C22 Hero Save Beauty

Although it was already late autumn, the noon sun was still warm on the body. However, with Qiu Wind, it was still a little cold.

Ying Luo slightly rubbed his hands, and started strolling in the busy street happily. Looking at the people walking over, the hawker who was shouting at the top of his lungs, the items and food that filled his eyes, his small face was flushed red with excitement