C1672 Love Is a Light 41
Yuwen Qingge's eyes froze for a moment before she shot a glance at the young girl.
The girl opposite him lowered her head and kept wiping away her tears. In this short period of time, the reading table was already piled high with teary-stained papers.
Yuwen Qingge understood her feelings very well. She pursed her lips and wrote a few words on the draft
