C258 Speak to the Reader at the Baby Theatre
Years later, when Feng Shengning was alone, she walked out of the hospital.
They passed through the road that they walked on the first time with Zhao Jiashu.
The corners of her lips curled up into a bitter smile.
He thought back to the nervous and shy him from before.
The immaturity had already faded away, but his slightly mature face could not help but turn red
