C139 Mr Zhou What Are You Afraid of

I don't know if I really like this profession after seeing a life disappear under my own self-righteousness.

Mr. Zhou's hand caressed her messy long hair. He combed her hair that was slightly curled up with his fingers until it was smooth and smooth like before. His lips were pressed tightly against her forehead. His clear voice made her feel even more at peace.

"Of course