was less than March, and the night wind was chilly. She wrapped up her coat and walked slowly along the street.passing by a boutique, she went in and saw a puppet dog on the shelf.is a bit like the g...his glass and showed it to Qingning. Sure enough, it was orange juice."all right, next!" Qiao Bolin pointed his cell phone camera at Lu Mingsheng.Lu Mingsheng and Ling Jiuze sat together. Sheng Centra...