C100 Injury

The bustling crowd on the square moved around Ning Weishuang, not far away in front of the mobile ice cream cart was Cheng Qingjiang's tall and broad back. He wore a simple suit that couldn't cover his noble aura, standing in the crowd with his whole body shining like a ray of light, grabbing onto people's eyeballs, unwilling to let go.

As Ning Weishuang gazed at the other party's back