C34 Don't Force Me

Qiao Mo Ran walked out of the hotel lobby. At 5 AM in the morning, the sky was already bright.

Qiao Mo Ran did not take out his mobile phone. With his empty hand, he went to the bus stop and sat on the bus heading back to the sea of clouds.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the car's nameplate rang. He evilly smiled, crawled up, and ran to the next room without washing his face