There are many alleys in the town, bluestone pavement. The end of the road sometimes leads to another road, sometimes it is a dead end.
The second time Lily Jiang broke into the dead end, he gave up the idea of avoiding reporters.
Rong An supported the ground on one foot and pulled out his mobile phone before the reporter arrived.
He changed a pair of sunglasses today, and the dark purple lenses made the pair of mysterious eyes under the lenses deeper and more elusive.
At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from the alley.
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