Sometimes you

Isn't it going to be

Laughing and laughing and crying

The commercial acquisition was hastily ended like a child's play, and a drizzle quietly fell in the early spring afternoon, and the person who was still in the rain couldn't remember when he was last injured, but he felt as if he had been stabbed by some sharp object.

The cold wind blew through her jaw, and there was no trace of excitement or joy on her goose-egg-like face, not even a little gesture to express her mood, and the cold wind blew frantically into the healing dark blue eyes.

The liquid that flowed like white slipped inadvertently from the corners of the eyes, and the rain was just in time......

Chapter 133 of "Meeting You on the Streets in the Storm" Laughing and laughing and crying is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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