C163 Who Is Shen Yuan?
Hsu Qingxin lit up the cigarette and put it into her mouth. She took a light breath and then spat out the smoke.
In the midst of her ethereal state, she coldly looked at the street downstairs.
The slender and slender lady's cigarette was repeatedly twisted between Hsu Qingxin's index and middle fingers. The faint grayish-white smoke finally came out from Hsu Qingxin's mouth
