C1875
"Fu Heng, what's wrong?"
No, this voice, Ann Ning was sure that she had heard it before. Then, she saw the man in the suit in front of her. In an instant, she seemed to remember it. She finally knew why it felt so familiar.
Last time, when Tung Qian splashed her with the bathwater, she met this man at the bathroom door. His name was Director Ann
