C178 Meet Beauty

Zhang Yu was the first to take Xie Liao's hand. It was almost daybreak, and the sky in City X had brightened up very early, and from a distance, he could already vaguely see the white light of the red sun slowly shining out of the horizon. Zhang Yu's expression instantly became a little fuzzy, for so many years, he had always left early in the morning, and sunrise was nothing special in his eyes