C98 Come Home with Me

It's almost noon, and the sky is still gray. There was not a trace of fresh air. The cold wind blew, describing the desolation and coldness that winter should have.

Looking at the picture of Lu Hsingnuan on the tombstone, Zhao Chuchu suddenly realized that Ding Chen should know the process of Lu Hsingnuan being killed. She looked up at him and asked: "Ding Chen