C121 It Was a Complete Stranger
The call ended and she handed the phone back to Mo Beiming.
She looked out the window, her eyes filled with melancholy.
Mo Beiming did not ignore her words, "Chu Ling, I will miss you."
She had said it so seriously and solemnly.
"Do you feel sad about being separated from him?" He pretended not to mind and asked.
His fingers were tapping on the steering wheel.
"Hmm..." She answered honestly
