Pei Zheng did not arrive on time.

He waited there at two o'clock in the afternoon, and it seemed to be a square, with white pigeons, street art performances, and a few teenagers skateboarding, all blonde and blue-eyed, in keeping with the romantic architecture in the background.

In the afternoon, some people were playing guitars and singing English songs, and many people around were cheering.

Pei Zheng spent the longest time abroad......

"Soft Persimmon" Chapter 128 Don't Say It's in the hand, please wait a while,

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