C111 I Can't Let You Go

The feeling of walking under the setting sun was really good. Although the temperature at this time was a little cold, the warmth that came from his shoulders was actually the warmth of his body.

Lin Han'er watched as their silhouettes moved from her back to stand in front of her. Xing Moyan's arm was pressed against his suit, protecting her body's temperature.

"It's not too cold right now