C329 329 Premonition

His voice came through the curtain of rain.

Blurred, chaotic.

As Qiao Mu walked down the last step, what she saw was Nan Ming's dejected back view. Walking into the night, he had an indescribable feeling of desolation and desolation... Qiao Mu's heart couldn't help but be filled with guilt.

She didn't know what she was feeling guilty about.

She only subconsciously chased after him