C198 On Memorial Day

Qiao Yunshun put on the white uniform with a gloomy face.

The golden thread embroidery of the cloud pattern was obviously rich, but he could not appreciate it. He even felt a little disgusted and did not want to take another look in front of the mirror.

On the way to his destination, he was thinking about the time when he was young.

He felt that Qiao Leilei did not have any heart