Just as Zhang Li was about to speak, the right to speak was taken away by the young man, "Ah, there are so many beautiful sisters over there, Zainan, we are going there soon!" As he said this, he took Lu Zainan's hand and ran away.
"Wait for us!" The three girls also ran.
That year, five people with their own thoughts ran around at dusk.
That year, in her eyes, he was still a teenager.
That year, they were not each other's.
However, youth is just right.