Beloved little goldf

The little girl looked very strange. She had been at the police station for so long, but she didn't cry or make a fuss, she was so well-behaved.,Murky eyes, seemingly holding a trace of resentment, gazed forlornly at the mottled stones ahead.,Year squinted his eyes, in a blink, an icy chill swept over him from all directions, piercing through his tattered coat and invading his entire being. Gradually, it stole away his warmth.。