C390 The Gift of the Red-clothed Man's Corpse
Outside the police station, Han Yuchen had been waiting for her to do something. When he saw her come out, he opened the car door and fastened her seatbelt. Seeing that her expression was not very high, he kissed her again on the corner of her lips and asked softly, "Why is there still no news?"
"No, even after looking for a day, there was still no news
