C302 Don't You Still Have a Little Bit of Intention to Save My Life

Gu Xiyang hung up the phone without any hesitation, then looked for a cigarette in a flurry to light it up. The dense fog drifted away in the deep night, tangling crookedly with the dark night.

Only after smoking a few cigarettes did Gu Xiyang manage to stabilize his trembling body and pretended to be calm as he walked back to the room.

On the other side, Zhou Yiann was still in a daze