C521 He Was Beaten up Again and Again

It's New Year's Eve in early February.

At this time, the winter wind outside the house was bleak and the shadows of the trees swayed. Tang Jiajia sat opposite Xue Wanqing and her heart was also like the shadows of the trees, swaying left and right.

It had only been half a year since the matter with Tang Soong. When this time came to point, it was not appropriate to say it out loud.

However