chapter 147 Fourth sister Cella Wang

Capital City of the Province. Outside the airport. Standing a tall, long-legged beauty with shoulder-length hair and no makeup, but her face was still fair and tender, like an egg that had been peeled off its shell, and looked very flamboyant. This was a face of first love. Very pure and cute. The clothes were also very simple, a pure white lady's shirt, paired with light blue jeans, straight and slender legs, and a pair of flat Delly shoes on the feet. She grabbed the handle...