C606 Grass-roots Style

There was another person at the door who was waiting for something. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and was tall and slim. He lifted the curtain but did not come in.

The mountain was high up in the sky, and the wind was cold and strong at night. Streams of cold wind blew onto Qin Qishu's back, and she couldn't help but frown.

Qin Qishu turned his head over, and with a frown