C345 She Can Leave Now

"..." Qi Mo came over to pick her up.

In the distance, he saw the figure of Qiao Shengyu — she was squatting in rows upon rows of marble tombstones, lonely and lonely. Her shadow was constantly lengthened by the setting sun, hanging far and wide …

He just stood there and waited. He did not go over.

"Should I call Miss Qiao?" Seeing that the sky was about to turn dark