C70 A Moral Benchmark

The whole orange was eaten up by Zhao Chanqiu. Zhao Qinghe admired him from the bottom of his heart. It was so sour, but he still ate it with relish.

Zhao Qinghe patted his shoulder, indicating for him to rest. "Close your eyes and sleep. I'll call you when it's time. "

The road to Licheng was not flat. The bus was swaying, and the driver was not very good at driving