No way... … …
"Alan, where are you going?"
"Don't you know the way?" He spoke lightly.
Doria's heart sank even more. His heart suddenly became sour. He looked at Alan again and then turned to Little John, who was still stealing music with big eyes blinking.
A handful of bitter tears.
Then she was a little annoyed. She apologized and admitted that she was wrong. Not yet. Is she determined to divorce her?
I can't hear Doria.
Alan seemed to have deliberately opened the navigation, "7. 1 kilometers away from the destination..."
Doria looked at the address. Well, it's really the Civil Affairs Bureau.
My heart sank completely.
She gave Alan a faint look and said, "Little John is mine."
"I know."
"..."
At that time there was no word, a long time, and some unwilling, said： "What do yo
