C527 He Left with a Dark Face
Sitting in the car that came to pick him up, Hsu Bingzheng's face was also full of melancholy. He tilted his head and looked at the scenery outside the window. He had an indescribable feeling in his heart.
The Jingdu, which was filled with the autumn wind, had a very desolate feeling. The wind whistled past, and the branches outside the window tilted their heads
