C931 Chapter 931

Lita, who squatted on the side of the path for a while, heard the word about her mommy. She blinked her eyes and said, "Memory? What is memory? Is it something that can be washed with the hands of an apple or hand?"

He turned around quickly and asked, "Who's there?!"

He thrust his spear...

Peng!

As if from a natural instinct, the figure swayed like a small powder