C168 Visualization pair

Zhang Yuling's friend's Range Rover was slowly driving along the road, the exhaust steam from its exhaust pipe billowing white. Along the way, it was like swallowing a horse's path and sprinkling flour all over the ground.

In the car.

Zhang Yuling's feet had never moved away from Zhang Zijun's legs ever since they had landed on them. At this moment, her face was like a peach