C162 Most venomous woman's heart
Halfway through opening the window, a cool breeze blew. Song Huaichun looked down from above and saw a human figure moving on the street, who was only the size of an ant.
She did not turn on the light, and the entire room was shrouded in darkness. Half of her exquisite face was faintly discernible in the darkness.
The multicolored neon lights on the opposite side reflected off her face