C165 He Wore It on His Hand
Yin Ying Di slowly walked to the school bag where the sound of the phone came from. His hand trembled slightly as he reached for the zipper of the bag...
"There's no need to check anymore." Her voice was calm and cold. She barely managed to support her injured body. She stared at Yin Ying Di's back for a long time and said, "I am... I am Qian Ru."
In an instant
