In the dark alley, Ke Lele looked at the fierce-looking people in front of him, trembling with fear.
Mom, I seem to be blocked by gangsters, even though they are all black-haired.
At the critical moment, there was a sudden flying kick from behind, and someone pulled her and ran out.
The wind whistled in the ears, and at that moment, they seemed not to belong to this world.
Ke Lele followed the broad, green shoulders of the person next to him and saw the handsome face, and then up.
It is a bright yellow hair.
Two batches mixed together? !
Intention: You are the meaning of happiness