C317 Doppelganger 9
Su Mian looked over with uncertainty in his eyes. "It should be them…"
Fengye listened to his uncertain tone and subconsciously sized up the few of them.
They were either standing or squatting, smoking and talking. Their dark green shoes were stained with mud.
It had rained early in the morning, and it had stopped not long after. It was not surprising that they were stained with mud
