C1107 I'm Leaving

Like a shadow of a cloud, the young woman slipped past his mind, leaving behind a deeper mark.

When he looked back, Qiao Zhen was already in tears.

Zhuang Qing walked over, handed over a tissue and said with some helplessness, "Old Master, the past is over. Take care of yourself first."

She still vaguely knew a little about the past and had some impression of that gentle and graceful woman