Monsters Are in Power, Please Be Careful

On the crowded street, Xue Qing held a piece of paper in her hand, almost crushing it. Although she was thin and looked like an ordinary twelve-year-old girl, her cute and cute face had an angry look that was inconsistent with it. The hand that was holding the paper tightly kneaded it, and the paper that was fine just now turned into crumbs and fell to the ground. She walked into the crowd with a tight face and walked aimlessly. She didn't know how to vent the bad breath she was holding back. Those irresponsible parents actually left the twelve-year-old girl in this unfamiliar place, and they even called it to distract the enemy...