C1997 Fu Duoduo Was Still Dead!

He was still stuttering as he explained. The towel in his hand turned from hot to cold, and finally, it felt cold in his heart.

Fu Duoduo tilted her head inside and did not say anything. Tears fell from the corner of her eyes.

She had never suffered such a grievance before.

Actually, after she woke up, the memories of the day before also came back to her