C338 Men Are Not Good Things
Fortunately, it was late at night and there were no pedestrians on the road, so it was not congested.
The journey that originally took more than half an hour only took a short quarter of an hour.
It was a park. The park was surrounded by trees, and the leaves rustled in the wind.
Lau Xinyao sat by the river and looked at a small pavilion in front of her with a dull gaze
