Beloved little goldf

The jade carving was covered in dust. It had a little ponytail on top that looked like it would come loose any second.,In his late forties, Su Jiuzhou was up again that night. He got out of bed groggily and went downstairs for a glass of water. As soon as he stood up, his phone rang.,This is a thirteen or fourteen-year-old, ragged and filthy, with a broken leather pouch tied around his waist.。