C829 I Actually Went to Qiao Qian's Funeral

Su Tine raised her hand and wiped the corner of her eyes. She looked down and saw that her palm was wet.

She cried...

She looked at the cold liquid under the sunlight in a daze. A bitter smile appeared on her lips...

Her calf was hugged at this moment and a fluffy head was on her leg like a cute little kitten. It rubbed and rubbed and its voice was soft like cotton candy. "Mom, don't cry