Chapter 417. Rosalyn
The car was parked in front of a warehouse and there was a lot of grass outside. Elly and Rosalyn were dragged away from the yard surrounded by disorganized sand and left on the cold concrete floor. The lights came on, but the rising lights flickered high, looking at the rough, clumsy wires. Elly guesses this was where these people live, and the electric lights are temporary.
Elly and Rosalyn crouched together and hugged each other in fear. Elly's handbag scars face, check the wallet, smile all over the face wrinkles, see the big opposite in the wallet He
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