68. Young

The wind is blowing, a tree is swaying, and the ground is full of xiaoxiao. Why can the storm blow away the trance of the road ahead, but it can't blow the panic covered in my heart.

Why is it young?

"I Am the Emperor of Freedom" 68, young is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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