C431 Hatred

At this time of the day, there were only a few sporadic people in the community gym equipment, and they were old people, dancing in Taichi, very comfortable.

Tang Xun sat on the bench.

She had already walked around the park twice, but Goldie still looked listless. It was as if it had run out of breath, and its fur had lost its luster.

Tang Xun frowned and raised her hand to rub its head