C185 He Said That She Hated the World

After crossing the art bridge and arriving at the Seine River, Yin Qinghuan looked at the light breeze brushing against the willow and stopped in her tracks.

That person was still ten steps away from her.

She stopped, and he also stopped.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, and the scene also stopped.

After a long time, she turned around and looked at the man not far away