C72 She Had Yearned for Love too

Hearing no sound, she turned around, "Little —"

However, the person standing behind her was not the person she had expected. Instead, it was someone she had never expected.

"Why are you here?" Unconsciously, Lin Xinyan curled her fingers and gripped the pen tightly.

Zong Jinghao looked around the room, white as a theme for the decorative style, simple and generous