C1221 Mark Me 50
When the engine stopped, Bai Ji followed Shen Zhao out of the car.
There were a lot of cedars planted in the yard, and the sun shined down on the lush green cedars.
Shen Zhao dragged Bai Ji's luggage and walked in front. He also grabbed the bag from Bai Ji's hands and carried it on his shoulder.
"Stop looking, this isn't the first time
