C45 Chapter 45

Hu Donghai hesitated outside the courtyard. The wutong tree at the gate extended its leaves and swayed above his head, just like how he felt. He lingered for a long time, wiping his forehead with a handkerchief.

Hu Donghai considered the various scenarios of meeting. His mind was in a mess, and he could only take one step at a time.

He went to the street and bought a fruit basket