C890 We Break up

The moment Zhang Tong's figure disappeared, Mi Xiao leaned against the sofa with a bit of fatigue. He hesitated for a moment, but he still couldn't help but look down through the window with his binoculars.

Downstairs... That familiar figure had already disappeared … As he wished …

His heart, however, was as though a hole had suddenly been pulled out. A cool breeze blew past, and at that place