The moonlight is pleasant and the breeze is rippling.

A few people wore caps and weaved through the crowd, and Hongdae was more crowded at night than during the day, a performer's paradise.

"That's a lot of people." Lin Cailing sighed.

Wang Jiaer is the oldest and knows the environment here the best, "There are often trainees and even artists here who come to perform, and passers-by want to be happy." ”

Not even mentioning the performance, just the free long legs are not enough

"Peninsula Little Singer" Chapter 125: Listening to the song and changing the song is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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