C192 Tactics Problem Teenager(9)

When the lights came on, Feng Ge pushed his bicycle along the sidewalk and looked straight ahead.

Lu Zhijin, who was walking behind Feng Ge, had his hands in his pockets. His gaze fell on Feng Ge's back. His face no longer had the usual ruthlessness and had an extra serious expression.

He didn't know why, but he felt a little depressed in his heart for no reason.

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