Chapter 148: She Was Almost Hit by a Car

But she went a long distance and did not find that the black figure went out in a row of cypress trees slowly, straight and slender. The duck tongue cap on the head was very low, he staring at the direction of her distant. The dropping hands were clenched into fists. The location of the cemetery was somewhat remote. Cathy walked along the peripheral highway for a while without finding any taxis. She paused often while walking, looked around, and continued to walk along the roadside. On the broad...