The owner of Qingrun Black Eye just walked out of the car at this time.
Wearing a hollow white lace fairy dress, fresh and elegant and beautiful.
Long black hair draped softly behind him, giving people a sense of dust that does not eat the fireworks in the world.
At this time, being supported by the middle-aged woman next to her, her eyebrows and eyes were full of affection, her skin was sickly white, soft and weak, as if her body was not very good, but it seemed that the black and white eyes on her face were bigger.
And Alana felt the source of hostility, it was these eyes!
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