However, He Zhehan had no guts,
Alana slowly walked toward the brawny men standing in front of the silver-gray van in the eyes of everyone’s astonishment, watching them look at each other and clenching the steel pipes in their hands.
Slowly swept past my eyes…
“This look…”
The leader shook his heart, not waiting for the muttering to finish, only felt the fragrance of the wind floating in front of him.
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