C652 Fine

Shen Huan's heart skipped a beat and she tightened her grip on the railing. Looking down at the resplendent lights below, the blurry street scene blinded her eyes. She had no idea how to react to it at all.

At this moment, Fu Zhongqian held her hand. Her fingertips were cold, but his palm was thick and warm, making people want to clench them even tighter. Her fingers trembled slightly