C326 Fraternal Disintegration

The hotel was brightly lit, but there was no trace of the warmth of a home. After Lee Zhiqing had finished her shower and changed her clothes, she gave Zheng Xue, who was sitting on the bedside, a bitter smile. She didn't want to worry her. It was better if she didn't laugh, because a smile was uglier than a cry.

Zheng Xue saw through what Lee Zhiqing was going to do, "Alright, Qing