C1256 He Hated It(2)

Shih Qing was another identity of hers, a new self.

After hanging up the phone, she started the motorcycle again and drove home.

After passing through the street and into the alley, she slowly got closer to the abandoned factory...

Tong Si could feel that her hands, which were holding the motorcycle handle, were constantly sweating.

The motorcycle was approaching the last corner..