C574 Panic
When I got home, I sat down on the couch and hugged my legs.
My mind was filled with what they said in the private kitchen today. I couldn't help but shed tears. When did I become so sensitive? Sometimes I hate myself.
Crying is such a cowardly thing, yet it happened to me again and again.
At about eight o'clock in the evening, I heard the sound of a car. It should be Jiang Ruochen coming back
