C1597 How Could I Hate You
Yan Jing's weather was already very cold in late autumn, but in the evening, the temperature dropped even more.
In the windy mountain with red leaves flying in the wind, a girl was staring at a boy.
In her eyes, all that was left was the boy's figure. She stood where she was, waiting for Xu Zhe's reply in the cold wind of Xiao Xiao.
Xu Zhe was stunned by Li Xiaoxiao's sudden attack