C68 Lin Ling's past

Night, an unknown barbecue stall.

Ji Xiaquan and Guan Shanxue were eating barbecued chives while Zhen Hann excitedly washed the sauce for the roasted chives.

Guan Shanxue slowly told a dusty story.

That was seven years ago.

Zhang Yuyu was seventeen years old. In high school, he was just an inconspicuous little boy. He was sensitive and weak