I, Gen Zheng Miao Hong Yi Cun Hu, a staunch inheritor of Beloberg's will, should have the most noble qualities, but as expected, quality depends on the environment.
Sylvia looked blankly at the vast starry sky outside the cockpit glass. Next to her was Xiao Tongran, who was holding her hand and smiling, as if he was not the culprit who kidnapped her from Yaliluo to heaven.
Sylvia was silent, Sylvia was furious, and Sylvia pulled Zhu Ma's hair.
Sylvia cursed in her heart expressionlessly:
Fuck meow's joy.
Yuan Geng Yuan Geng Yuan Geng, Yuan Geng Yuan Geng, it may even be a trap
Concept: The meaning of travel lies in the people around you and the scenery around you
