C208 Difficult Decisions

Mo Xiao stumbled all the way towards the direction indicated by the slip of paper. At this moment, she was in a state of great anxiety.

The wind blew her hair into a mess, but she didn't have enough time to straighten it out.

The first mailbox on the corner.

First mailbox.

Mo Xiao tightly clenched her fists, her nails digging deep into her flesh