C459 This Was Called Bringing Disaster upon Oneself

Si Yu was not in the mood to care about what Zhao Danqi was thinking. When the person on the other side of the phone said, Autumn Split, he could not think of anything else.

Menglin must have seen it. What would she think?

His mind was full of this now, even though Choo Menglin's premature depression seemed to have left her with that child's accident