C1722 Chu Ling Yi
"I hope so."
Xia Youlan sighed. Even if she did not see anyone, she could only look forward to it. As for other possibilities, such as the death news, they did not even dare to think about it.
Wu Chen also felt all kinds of things. More and more things were pressing heavily on him, making him almost unable to breathe.
"Do you have a place to stay now? If not, you can stay here
