The shameful ah Yin (1)
Jiang huailu's feet left the ground and he was carried out by someone.
The little girl was confused, but she felt that those thin arms were particularly strong.
The last time he met her, she was so hungry that she ate a big bowl of wonton.
"Big sister Zhu Zhu?" Little Huai Lu's voice was weak as she looked up at her.
He only felt that the big sister Zhu Zhu in front of him was not the same as before.
Zhuzhu was too weak to stand the wind. Zhuzhu was afraid of strangers, afraid of everything, so she sealed herself in it.
But now, her face was full of heroic spirit, with a bit of unconcealed brilliance and radiance.
At this moment, the girl's eyes were full of light.
"Call me ah Yin." The young girl's voice was low, as if she was smiling.
"Wait for me, Zhu Zhu, did you change your name? Ah Yin? ah Yin? Why do you have to be called Yin?" Yang pinfeng caught up with Jiang huailu, panting heavily. He was envious to see Jiang huailu being carried.