C478 The Two Lions at the Door

When a ray of sunlight shone on the curtain, Gao Fei slowly opened his eyes.

Qin Ziyang, who was on the sofa, was already gone. Her faint body fragrance drifted in the room, as well as the tissue that she used to wipe her tears with.

No matter what Qin Ziyang said last night, Gao Fei did not agree to take the plane with her this morning at four o'clock in the morning