C404 Son of a B Tch

Out of this old house district, we went to a nearby village, and after a night of struggling, we still got nothing.

Ling Chen had also called Mu Feifei more than once and her phone had been turned off. Needless to say, Mu Feifei must have met with misfortune as well.

When I returned to the garbage dump after dawn, I sat beside the garbage dump dejectedly. Looking at the rising sun