This world is a big dye vat,
Over time, everyone becomes the same.
When the youthful days fade away,
All of us can only run for our lives.
After the clouds and rain passed, Mo Ran leaned lazily on the man's shoulder.
The smell of cheap cigarettes couldn't be dissipated in the room. Mo Ran smiled brightly and said, "Two thousand five hundred and fifty percent, I will give you a 20% discount next time."
(MB article, Qiangqiang, MB is attacked by x elite)