C582 This Name Is too Familiar
In the evening.
Sang Qingxia wandered aimlessly on this foreign street. She had searched all the places she could find. But this was France after all.
She was not familiar with it, and she could not find it.
"Perhaps, I shouldn't have run away from it. At the corner of the street, Sang Qingxia looked at her reflection in the mirror and murmured.
At that time, she had naively thought
