C45 I Just Can't Stand It

About ten minutes later, Qin Feng got out of the car in Binhai. He followed the familiar route in his memory and returned to the entrance of the residential area where he used to live.

Qin Feng took out his phone from his pocket and dialed a number that he hadn't dialed for a long time.

After a while, the phone was not connected. A cold electronic voice came from the other side. Hello