C450 Fanghua
A cigarette burns out quickly. Jing Si watched the cigarette butt nearing its end and couldn't help but let out a bitter smile. It was like the fleeting spark of their love, fragile and momentary.
Jing Si stubbed out the cigarette on the ground. He picked up the butt and walked toward the nearby trash can, but as he stood up, he suddenly noticed a woman a few steps away
