C224 Go Home!

At the airport.

At Exit 9, a tall man with brown hair and brown eyes stood out like a crane among chickens. From time to time, there would be seductive ladies who would shoot him a glance.

He raised his hand to look at his watch. The time was getting closer and closer to the registration time. The man's brown pupils gradually dimmed.

"Let's go, Sevy." Rollins patted Sevy Wein's shoulder