C125 The Capital Is Filled with Blood and Gore

Seeing Jun Qingli's expression, Beiming Ye was not that smart.

She immediately guessed that Jun Qingli was worried about her.

However, Beiming Ye did not point it out. She merely sighed. "I have been here for nineteen years …"

Jun Qingli glanced at Beiming Ye and saw that she was also looking at her.

Beiming Ye took another sip of her tea and looked out of the window quietly