Rowan Li always felt that Elliot Huang's eyes were strange, as if he had discovered the fact that he ate the peach without brushing his teeth. He felt guilty, cursed a few meaningless words, and went forward.
The sun rises, the coolness disappears, sparks dance in the air, walking under the sun, the hair is hot.
When a group of people encountered a place with water, they ran over, poured water on their faces and arms, and continued on their way while holding on to the water vapor clinging to their pores.
Everyone was talking and laughing, but they didn't feel tired at all. Everyone was a strong man with good bones. They had been doing farm work all year round, so the journey was nothing.
The yellow sheet didn't work. He walked slower and slower, hanging on the tail of the team, and would be thrown out at any time.
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