C551 Bamboo Horse Descending to Heaven

"Little Tong, how are you? Are you hurt there?" Xi Ling Jiu looked at An Tongtong with concern. His eyes were so deep in love that it seemed like water could drip out of them. Qian Sangsan was completely immersed in the conversation. He stood to the side with his head lowered, refusing to look at the two of them.

Because there was clearly someone more heartbroken than him