Wanted Poster: Entan

I saw a woman on the street begging men, obviously abandoned by this man. Without hesitation, I rushed over and scolded that man thoroughly.,She was looking for her backpack again, and found it lying quietly in the corner. She tiptoed over to it and ran towards it, a Chanel lipstick falling out of the backpack.,The delicate lines, make one's heart race. Hair like seaweed, obscures the longed-for face.。