On the Edge of Pure

That was Lao Li's voice at the school gate. Lu Buyi was taken aback.,There was no way around it. Luo Buyi could only put on his clothes and venture out in the wind, the January gale made him shiver uncontrollably. Even the security booth at the school gate was about to be overturned. Old Li, wearing a military coat, handed him a tightly sealed express box, then turned and rode away on his electric scooter.,The wealthy in the manor, the children in the orphanage.。