C33 Let's Move on

The night seemed to have grown darker.

Yu Guo felt like a small boat drifting in the surging waves. Tang Zhishen's big palm was the rudder that controlled her fate. Wherever his hand went, her heart fell to the ground.

In his daze, Yu Guo's remaining rationality told her that he seemed to have forgotten something important …

Something flashed past her mind, and when she thought of something