C163 subversion

Half an hour later, there was no sound from the kitchen at all. Lu Piaoqing was still in the same position as before, staring blankly into space.

Yu Sheng's words echoed in his mind again and again, word by word smashing into the calm lake of her heart, causing ripples to appear. There were even signs of a wave appearing. The autumn sun was slightly warm, but his entire body was cold