C91 Original Brand

Unknowingly, night had already fallen.

Soong Qingnuan felt as though there was a messy ball of thread hidden in her heart. She could not unravel it. She sighed as she looked at the ceiling and thought about Anne.

"Hello? Anne, are you asleep? " Soong Qingnuan regretted inwardly that it was already too late.

Anne burped. After recuperating, she came to the bar to look for inspiration