C851 Her question

Lan Fei'er's eyes were blurred with tears, her footsteps were very hurried, but the people in front of her were all passersby and busy traffic, no matter how anxious she was, she still lost them all.

Standing on the main street in a daze, Lan Fei'er's face was in a daze, beads of perspiration continuously seeped out of her forehead. She wiped them away, dried her eyes and laughed sarcastically