The lights were on, and the street lights on the street lights were lit one by one. A young man stood bored under the street lights, kicking a stone. He looked a little depressed. It seemed that something bad happened on his body. Soon, the expensive sneakers broke one crack after another, but the boy felt no pain at all. He was still kicking there, muttering something in his mouth, not far from here at this moment, there was aThe tall woman was anxiously shouting something on the street. From a distance, she had to look 1.70 meters tall, with a pair of red Chanels on her feet, dressed up neatly. It was too late at first glance. No one knew why she was looking for someone on the street in the middle of the night. Some curious aunts and aunts ran to her to ask if the child was lost, but she was just talking about her brother, my brother! Sister, I'm sorry for you!