C1134 Little Fishing Village

In his hazy vision.

What entered his eyes was a young girl dressed in plain clothes. Her skin color was the healthy color of wheat. A clear smile appeared on her face, and as she smiled, she seemed to be coquettishly shouting at the dark-skinned young man beside her. "Brother, look. I didn't say anything wrong, right? I picked up a sea screw at the beach today. I knew something good would happen