C336 Unforgiven?
Ye Ziqian subconsciously looked at the balcony. The glass door of the balcony was not closed and the curtains were moving along with the wind. The cool night wind blew in and the hair on one's face rolled up and seeped into the pores, soaking in a trace of coldness.
She suddenly got up and walked towards the balcony with big steps.
Ye's father heard the noise and turned his body to look
