C39 Eating with My Sister
Mu An An's hand gently rubbed the ring on her finger. The originally slightly better mood disappeared because of the interlude just now.
Mu An An walked out of the elevator weakly and went to her seat. Then, as soon as she sat down, she lied down.
In the past, when she was in junior high school, it was always a closed school. But every weekend when she went home
