C1962 She Hasn't Gotten It yet
Zheng Weitan wore a suit and walked in the crowded square. He looked delicate and awkward. His feet were injured, so he couldn't walk steadily. After walking for a while, he was sweating all over his forehead.
However, the square was still full of people. Someone was looking at him. Zheng Weitan's heart was full of anger, and he had nowhere to vent it. In the end
