C640 Is a Devil

Did he really hate Bai Moyu that much?

She understood that it was because of her.

With her red lips facing the microphone, her gaze was focused on the green bamboo in front of the window. The green was like smoke and fog, and she had always liked it, but at this moment, she could no longer see it clearly due to the blurry moisture in the corner of her eyes. She softly said, "Time, location