C1059 Fog

Huo Zhongxiao walked her out of the hotel.

The direction of the car was the opposite of the neighborhood. They needed to make a turn at a place without a fence in front of them. When they were waiting for the traffic lights at the intersection, Huo Zhongxiao's phone rang. It was a call from the army. Ye Zhiqiu vaguely heard it. It seemed that there was something that asked him to go back