C369 Chapter 369

Spring and spring, and spring thrives, and I know what he means.

Qiao Dongcheng opened the photo and found that it was a new one. It was still fresh and smelled like ink.

How young and proud were they? At that time, I was the happiest, most carefree, and most unrestrained.

The last card was the card written on it. The forceful word: Live like you used to.

Ah, Qiao Dongcheng