C2162 There's Nothing to Live For.

His garbage classification had already been completed and Yuh Qingqian had yet to come out of the room. He was a little anxious waiting.

He wanted to knock on the door, but he was also worried that Little Yi was still drinking milk. . .

In his dilemma, he picked up his phone and sent a WeChat message to Yuh Qingqian.

"Let's go. "

He sent a Wechat message. Dingdong