C155 There Is No World Without Me
Lying on her parents' soft bed and crossing her legs, Lo Queque narrowed her eyes and leisurely flipped through Lo's diary. Tsk tsk, since she was young, she had always hidden in the same place. She could not be blamed for that.
Although the diary was thick, Lo Queque had already given it to him when he was in primary school. Judging from the dates on the last few pages
