“Don’t look.” An indifferent yet steady gaze could be heard by her ears; it came from Xia Jinyuan, who was driving, “Somalia is plagued by civil war, children are commonly seen on the streets. Along the way, you won’t just see one or two; you might see many, many more.” Ye Jian quietly answered to indicate she understood. “Next, you’ll ...
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