No cp+female friendship+martial arts+road+detective
Jiang Geming was chewing on boredom, while Meng Zhuqing jumped and sat next to her, kicking the moss on the embankment.
Jiang Geming admired this man very much. He was always so energetic and full of vitality, just like bamboo in spring, with crackling vitality.
Sometimes she felt that the reason for following Miao Xinghuo all the time was not because she had a raft or a companion in the world, but just out of curiosity about this person.
This man who accepts ridiculous competitions to find a bride always behaves with a sense of absurdity.
A bottle of wine fell from a high building by the river and hit a person in the dark night.
A game that had been planned for many years collapsed in one moment. The girl holding the knife smiled brightly, "Why, didn't you count me?"
