Ji Nuan left the balcony, closed the window, and returned to the sofa, looking at her cell phone as she picked up the medicine to apply to the wound under her foot. Then she picked up her cell phone and sent him a text message.
[I'm going to bed. Good night.]
After she sent the text message, she waited until the ointment under her feet was dry, got up, and went to the balcony again.
When she looked down, the car had already left.
Ji Nuan looked up at the bustling long street in the distance.
He was concerned about her life, but still shut her out.
Interesting.
That was really interesting.
You hoped for me to live well.
Then Mo Jingshen, from today on, I will live my life as wonderful as I can. My life will be so wonderfully shining that you won't be able to avoid me and will see my shadow everywhere!
...
Hai City was very hot in the summer.
