C220 Meeting Old People
Gu Qianbei had one hand in the pocket of his suit, while the other hand was pinching his tie. He slightly squinted his eyes, while a deep meaning flashed across his eyes.
This was the Soong Qingnuan he liked, so strong and resolute, intelligent and strong, beautiful like an unattainable flower in the high mountains.
He recalled the scene when he saw this woman. It was when she was at her lowest
