PREVIEW
... .
That night, her first half of the night had nothing to do with sleep.
It was the weekend.
It was winter, and the street breeze was slightly cold.
Luo Yangyang and You You were shopping hand in hand.
Strangers walked past her one by one. Luo Yangyang, who had been depressed for a few days, muttered,” You You, Senior Yi is back.”
“Oh.” You You was busy drinking her coffee.
Luo Yangyang was unhappy with her cold reaction and glared at her.
O ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE



























