C3371 It's like a Different Road
In the end, Xie Jingzhen closed the shell of the driver's license.
She looked at the time. It was around seven o'clock in the evening, and the young people's nightlife had just begun. Many people had not gotten off work yet.
Xie Jingzhen gripped the cold black outer shell of the driver's license and turned around to enter the bedroom.
When she came out
