Ella didn’t know how long he sat on the steps, always feeling hungry and cold.
Ella stood up complainingly: “Will he come out, **** it’s already asleep at this point?”
Ella hadn’t finished speaking yet, a man in a black coat, followed by a few of his men, walked out. If Ella was right, he was Kurobe.
I haven’t seen him for two months. Seeing him again, he is a bit thinner, but still can’t stop his handsome face.
Ella’s heart thumped and thumped, and the feet that originally wanted to step out just couldn’t get enough strength.
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