C72 [prepare to Go to the Whiteflower.]

Sometimes, after staying outside for a long time, he would feel a sense of nostalgia for home. However, Yang Xuan was not free at home at all. He could not smoke or drink, and he didn't even believe that he was bitter.

It was different in the city. He could do whatever he wanted to do, and he was extremely free.

"Hey, Helen, Xu Qing, Mengmeng, come here. Zimo is not here