C536
A carp is a little depressed, I was afraid that she will get a depression, I can't bear it. Thinking about it, it is also a good friend that I cherish. In the end, it seems that I have become an enemy.
I watched Carp fold his hands under his chin and stare at the table. I sighed, not wanting to disturb her, and turned to look at the window. At this moment
