48 Hours a Day

So Sete thought for a while, and continued to carry this burden, and the people behind him didn’t seem to be anxious, just hanging him so far, neither showing up nor being thrown away. .

Site always felt peeped in his heart. He ran a distance and came to a snack street. At this time, the sun was about to go down. Sete raised his head and looked at the fading sky. He rushed into the snack street with the god of machinery on his back.