C282 Bead friend

Squatting down, Mu Qinghuan picked up her phone just as a taxi passed by her and she immediately got on the taxi, "Master, to the airport!"

When Li Tangyao returned to the entrance of the hotel, his vision was already empty.

However, he was probably the only one who had seen Mu Qinghuan before.

Another year passed.

At the airport, people were coming and going