C381 Do Me a Favor

Shen Mochen walked to the French window and looked at the pedestrians below. He couldn't help but recall Ai Xixi's smile that was as faint as a chrysanthemum, as well as her soft voice.

But now, he didn't even know where she was.

Shen Mochen hit the window heavily, his deep eyes were filled with pain, "Xixi ~"

The low-key, luxurious Maserati was parked next to an idyllic European apartment