C72 I'll Call You Zhao Qinghe
"The sixth row. . . "
Zhao Qinghe led Zhao Chanqiu inside. When they pushed the door open and entered, it was a dead corner. At this time, the lights had already been turned off. Other than the lights on the big screen, there was nothing else to light up. But because it was a dead corner, even the big screen's lights did not come here.
After Zhao Qinghe finished going down the stairs
