C409 Crisis

Zhao Yilin thought for a while and walked along the brown floor towards the room. As she passed by a small lounge, she saw a staircase that was decorated with white lights. Wherever it was, there were white lights, just like the stars she saw in Qi Xiaoyan's room.

Dong Xin was walking in front when she turned around and saw her reminiscing expression. She said helplessly