C111 Trust and Being Trusted
In the dark alley, a handsome young man in a green robe was walking along the majestic red wall. He seemed to be strenuously walking, and his breathing was slightly chaotic.
When he reached the moonlight, he realized that he was carrying a girl with a combed hair.
Ever since he came back from the World Hall, An Jiu had only been walking quickly. After his red face recovered its calm
