C916 Unrelenting Fantasy

There were a lot of people in the car.

Until the latter half of the night, not to mention Yang Qian, even Liang Hao was barely holding on.

Sitting on the seat of the train was the most boring thing in the world. Yang Qian's entire person leaned on his shoulder, and without the fresh feeling from the beginning, she went to sleep soundly. Liang Hao's eyelids started to pinch as well