C909 Don't Give up

The night was dark and lonely. The color of the night lights was so lonely. There were many familiar places, but now they had become unfamiliar.

When they reached a hotel, Lin Xia called for a stop, and the driver drove the car in. He pulled out his suitcase and went to the front to settle the paperwork.

He gave me the sign: "Go on, I won't worry about you."

After saying that