ye qingqing escaping

They didn't start fighting. After a while, they quieted down under the comfort of a little girl.

The small wooden house regained its peace.

The sun rose and shone on their bodies and wet clothes.

everything was so primitive and beautiful.

The young lady sitting on the small bench was covered in wounds. Every part of her body that was healed had gradually healed.

Even her dirty face was white and clean, and her appearance could be seen.

The youngsters turned around and saw the girl's face. They couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

too beautiful, yingluo.

she was like a princess from a fairy tale, or a barbie doll.

However, there was a lack of life in his eyes. He was like a fake person, quiet and silent every day. it looked like a smile, but it lacked emotion.

"What do you want to eat?" a young man walked over and looked at the lady.

The girl was slow for a few seconds before shaking her head.

He meant that there was nothing he wanted to eat.