C961 My Gift Is a Cake

After Zhan Beirong left, Mu Shuishan walked towards the balcony in her slippers. Not long later, under the moonlight and the lights on the road, she saw a car slowly driving outside.

Mu Shuishan didn't react for a long time after the car had left. She was still standing blankly on the balcony when a gust of cold wind blew in