C1851 Missing
"Whoosh ~!"
The girl took off her helmet and her black hair was blown by the wind and snow. The cold wind was like a sharp blade that blew towards the girl's face. In just a few minutes, her little face was already red.
The sweat on her forehead had already turned into ice beads. She frantically searched for it on the snowy motorcycle. Because she had made it in a hurry
