The night lights illuminate the sky, and the sky is not endless black, but deep ink blue.
It is not easy to see Jason Black in the Black's Group.
The front desk and security on the first floor are working overtime.
When Avery hesitated, they were also watching Avery.
The eighteen-year-old girl, because she was afraid of the cold, had her hair scattered and draped softly on her shoulders.
She has medium long hair and soft hair, so she is very straight.
Warm yellow pullover, the little pompom on the clothes was gently blown by the cold wind.
Avery wore a mask and gloves to go out. Andrian was afraid of her cold, and specifically asked her to wear a beige scarf before going out.
She had only a pair of black and white eyes exposed outside.
Avery hadn't entered the company last time, and no one here knew her.
