C139 Request
On the winter night, the cold air was suffocating. Fu Ziqi tried his best to stand up straight. His expression was incomparably calm. She turned her hand to look at the man beside her. The man's thin lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were incomparably clear. At this moment, his eyes were staring at Fu Ziqi, speechless but deep.
Fu Ziqi felt as if he had just met him
