C2067 Street Woman

After dinner, Ding Yiyi and Ye Nianmo drove away in a car that was very quiet.

Ye Nianmo suddenly reached out his hand and grabbed the hand that was by her side. That hand was so cold.

"Nianmo." She didn't know what to say, but she felt that it was necessary to mention it.

There weren't many people on the road. Ye Nianmo held the steering wheel with one hand and stared straight ahead