C604 Zimo Was Sick.
"Faang Yifan, Lei Lei, Fang Yuan, where did you guys go? You don't need to revise. What time is it now? Are you really not planning to go home? " When Faang Yuan and the other two returned home, Tong Wenjie kept nagging like a lion roaring.
Faang Yuan laid on the sofa the moment she returned home. Her face was flushed red
