C198 Kill Them All

Xiaoya held Xia Qian's hand. Her own hand was not as warm as Xia Qian's. It was very cold. She clung to her younger sister's hand and said with some heartache. " Shallow, I'm not joking. There are too many uncertainties in this society. You know a man with eyes, sleep with him... Even if you change a boyfriend every year, and break up with him, love again, sleep again, break up again