C523 Injuries on the Arm

"For so many years, I've always wanted someone to find a place to say it. Thank you, thank you for listening to me talk so much." After a long time, Sang Qingxia sniffed, as if she had returned to normal. She pushed his chest and sat up from his embrace, politely thanking him.

However, he felt - a sense of loss.

"So from then on, I don't like the sea. If I can't go, then I won't go to the beach