"Who is your kid? It's your life. Don't meddle in your own business."
A tall and thin man, wearing white clothes, in a damp and dark alley, as quiet as a ghost.
"Unless you step on my body, I won't let you bully! Bully! Weak! Small!"
Speaking of outdated lines from martial arts dramas in the 1970s and 1980s, his hands were shaking like broken wings in the wind, and he was fluttering pitifully.
He was punched and fainted.
"..."
He paused as he stepped over the black shoe sole. Bai Cencen's skinny hand grasped from below, which was very penetrating, and firmly grasped the trouser leg.
"No, no, run." A weak voice rose, the end of the words was erratic, and Bai Luoluo dropped it leisurely, as if he had died.
Oh? The hero saves the beauty.
After knocking down the people around him three or two times, Mei squatted on top of the hero's head and looked at the dark circles under his eyelashes trembling slightly, as if he was about to wake up.
Unable to hold back, he punched again.
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Rare species.
This is a novel that is light-hearted with a touch of sadness, sadness with a touch of sadness, and sadness with a touch of brightness.
Junyou has been able to see malice since she was a child, so the world has become less sunny.
Shi Ji was forced to live in a corner since he was a child, but he always wanted to follow the rising sun.
So the two met.
She discovered that this man was a huge trouble. He had a special status and could be called a national treasure. He forcefully dragged her into a world of trouble that she didn't want to enter.
He found that this person was extremely sullen and tried to pull her forward, but he kept moving further away. Waiting to finally hold her hand and walk away for a lifetime. But I found that things have changed.
Come in a hurry, go in an easy way.