Suddenly he met a line of sight from the fifth floor of the teaching building.
It was too far away to see who it was, but his short red hair was smudged with gold in the sun, which already explained his identity.
The man’s skin was dazzling white, but his eyes were dark and dark.
Yvonne Zhao only felt the cold wind blowing, and she shuddered all over.
Looking up again, Felix had already left with the other two teenagers on their backs.
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