C111 To Beijing
"No, what's wrong? You're thinking too much."
Tao Xiaosui's pupils dilated in surprise. She held her hand in front of her. Her hand was covered in cold sweat.
"But I feel like something's wrong with Miao Miao." "She doesn't like to laugh, and she doesn't like to talk to anyone. She just works with her head down."
Tao Xiaozui was at a loss for words. She couldn't deny it
