C78 Old Love Is Just Old Love

In the dead of night, the dark night covered the earth like a curtain. All living beings were immersed in a new cycle, Gu Yali sat at the window while Ye Keke sat on the windowsill in her bedroom. No one knew what they were thinking about.

He slowly left the room and returned to his bedroom. Looking at the cold and empty bed, he actually no longer had the desire to lie down on it