When people are old, they look at it too much, and they speak very white.

If there is a saying, the words are rough.

Hou Shuye said, it doesn't make sense.

Hai Manzhi looked ahead and said, "No one knows which is suitable at the beginning. Only after experiencing can you understand."

"This is."

"Forget it, don't say it anymore."

"They are going to see everything like us at this age."

After Hou Shuye finished speaking, he picked up the blanket and covered it, closed his eyes to sleep.

It's early today.

Hai Manzhi didn't sleep, and many memories floated in front of her.

Some people can see it, some people can't, no matter how old.

Nearly ten o'clock, the plane landed at Liuzhou Airport.

The group got off the plane.

At this time, a black car was driving in the endless road in Liuzhou.

Zhan Lian was sitting in the car.

He arrived in Liuzhou earlier than Lin Curtain.
Chapter completed!