"...Xiao Ya, I keep having this feeling that something is going to happen. You should be careful," Bing Yan's father said anxiously. His premonition... had not been this real for a long time.
Bai Ling's friends and his black friends once made him think that it was a wonderful day. At that time, he also had this kind of feeling in his heart.
However, they still missed it.
He had missed out on too many, too many, and he had lost too many.
"Senior Brother, aren't you coming to play with us?" Chu Mingyang suddenly jumped in front of Bing Yan, and his invisible action made Bing Yan's heart beat faster.
Bing Yan nodded slightly, got up and followed Chu Ming.
However, they were still on the same road.
###Chapter 100: What We Can Have
Chu Mingsheng shook his legs as he sat on the swing. Hi
