C1683 As for the Matter of the past He Did Not Care about It Anymore
Leng Liang kept his face shut. With a lonely expression and a tone that no longer carried a thorn, he said, "I have nothing to say to you."
Shen Moyi's hand that was holding the steering wheel suddenly tightened as he stared forward, unable to recover his senses for a short while.
When he retracted his eyes and looked at Cool Breeze's body, Cool Breeze was staring out of the window
