C443 Things Are Different from People
Si Han tightly knitted his brows, complex emotions churning in his black eyes. He stared at the ice-cold door, unable to believe for a moment that he and Xiao Tong had just met.
There were still traces of tears on his face as he raised his head to look at the cold door. For a moment, he forgot to cry, only feeling the chill coming from his surroundings.
He pitifully pulled Si Han's pants leg
