C52 Hug Me Okay

Beside the window of the ICU next door stood a man's slender and cold black figure, silent and silent, so quiet!

Shen Zichuan put the lit cigarette between his thin lips with two long fingers in one hand and slowly put the phone beside his ear into his pocket with the other hand. Everything was slow and unhurried, just like his deep but calm gaze.

Not only did Faang Xiaoran not answer his call