Yin Caiyu down Shen Mo dust look, in the stream of people in the cinema, there is a ponytail of beautiful girls. She was a little taller than she was, with large black glasses, big twinkling eyes and a round face with a soft, innocent beauty, like a pure lily. The first time Yin Caiyu saw her, he felt a kind of pure love that I still pity. "Aye -- that's a rare beauty. Do you like the pure type?" Yin Caiyu in Shen Mo dust ear quietly said. "What are you thinking of? That's our new s...
