C849 Like a Flock of Ducks
Feeling resigned, Yuanxi began tidying up. The books he had recently read were placed in the TV cabinet, but even there, they were piled up messily, so he had to organize them in stacks. Suddenly, Yuanxi spotted a familiar diary. As he flipped through it, memories rushed back like moths long hidden in the dark.
Yesterday, Amy complained to me about how busy she was at work
