Now, she and Xiao Jinghang ...
She couldn't bear to watch or think about it anymore. She only knew how to walk randomly.
Everything seemed very empty in his eyes, probably because his heart was too chaotic.
It was an unprecedented mess, and it was stuck in his chest.
The lights became dazzling, the road became uneven, the steps became uneven, and the air flute became ear-piercing and sharp…They almost bumped into each other.
A white Hyundai suddenly braked beside her.
The glass window of the driver's seat lowered, and a beautiful, youthful face peeked out. Then, a clear voice sounded,
"Sister, get in the car."
It was the short-haired Tang Yang.
The child looked at her with a hint of worry.
What was she worried about?
Oh, right, Tang Yang was the only one who knew about what happened in the Royal No.1 private room.
