C113 Injustice

It was as if everyone could see a flower on her face.

"Right, right, that's right. It's her. I still remember that she was wearing gray clothes. I can't be wrong." A lady also walked out from the crowd and identified herself to Zhang Xiaohua.

"I …" At this moment, Zhang Xiaohua seemed to be able to predict what would happen next, and helplessly spread her hands