C82 This Young Noble Is Hungry

Zhao He followed the same route back to the Luo Residence. The sky had already turned dark, and the stars were hidden behind the thick clouds, flashing mischievously.

Zhao He was still in the mood to lament over the lack of a month and didn't take his lateness to heart at all.

She leisurely walked back to the Luo Residence and let out a light cry of surprise