C80 Mustard

Duan Ruan had been at school for almost two weeks, and Hee Xuqing had gone home to sleep a few times every now and then. He felt that the house was empty and empty. It was really uncomfortable.

Duan Ruan was not home, and Hee Xuqing did not want to go home either. He felt that living in such a big house was like living in a bigger prison.

There was no one at home