C840 Sheng Youting What Are You Doing?

The black umbrella covered her head.

It completely isolated her from the pouring rain.

She raised her eyes in this small world under the umbrella, and her pupils reflected the handsome face of the young man.

"Do you believe me?" Her voice was very faint, as if it was about to be blown away by the wind, "Do you believe that Xiaoyi's death has nothing to do with me?"

"I don't know..