C417 Condition

Ji Wanzhou felt a deep sadness, as if someone was holding a carving knife and was carving the sadness on his bones through his flesh.

He didn't know where to start from when he felt such grief. He was too afraid that Meng Qingge would leave him.

He held Meng Qingge in his arms quietly and stood in the sea for a long time.

The aunt on the shore called Old Bai and the others