C367 I Don't Blame Her

It was a late spring night with a slightly sultry atmosphere. This spring in H city was like summer, and people had already put on their summer outfits.

Leaning against the window of the study, Qi Haoming lit a cigarette for the first time and watched the white smoke dancing around like a human figure. Grandpa and Qi Zhencheng left together, and he had mixed feelings.

In the Qi Family