C308 Chapter 308

I came from the Qiao family. During winter, it was always dark in Beijing. The sky was dark, and the cold wind swept across the broken leaves on the branches.

Walking down the mountain, he had always been disappointed.

I called Jee Zhixian and asked how she was doing. Jee Zhixian sighed, "She is still calling everywhere."

I called Lin Xia. He always answered very quickly.

"Lin Xia, it's me