Distant cities, secluded alleys, noisy cities.

Happiness belongs to someone, prosperity and wealth belong to some people, some people are glamorous, some people are covered with mud, some people are happy, some people are miserable, some people have a home, some people have no home.

In reality, there are always people who are out of step with the prosperity around them, they are like black dots in a brilliant picture, alone in the corner, unable to be discovered by the painter, and unable to blend into the whole picture.

On the street, a petite young woman, about eighteen or nineteen years old, holding a broken plastic bowl and a wooden stick, bowed in front of several young people, and pleaded: "Young masters, it's okay......

"The Scumbag Dominates the Ghost King" Volume 2 The Lover and the Amorous Ghost Chapter 68 The Avenger and the Female Beggar are in the middle of the fight, please wait a moment,

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