C542 Farewell

Xu Dazhuang tied the two sleeves hanging on Xu Qianmo's shoulders together, "In the past, when it was raining, I would fold my clothes in this way to protect myself from the rain."

"If it's raining, why not just use an umbrella?"

Xu Qianmo lowered her head and turned her face.

Xu Dazhuang scratched his head, curled his lips and said: "I don't have an umbrella..."

While Xu Qianmo was in a daze