C485 He Was a Homeless Person
Lin Xiaoxiao parked the car and called Ye Qingchen. There was a commotion on the other side of the phone.
A place to read books? Hehe, is it really that noisy?
Putting down the phone, she stood at the entrance of the alley and waited. At this moment, the cold wind was bleak, and the streetlights at the entrance of the alley were hanging very high. Like a large, cold disc