C35 You Have a Wound on Your Head

On the way back, neither of them spoke.

Su Ziyue leaned against the window. The street lights shot in from outside the window and hit her pale face. She looked extremely tired.

Qin Muchen looked at her but did not say anything. He just focused on driving the car. When he reached the apartment building, the two of them got out of the car one after the other.

When they entered the room