C468 Ling Kongkong Had Nightmares

Ling Xiaoyuv was crying like a child. He kept confessing to himself. He shouldn't have left her today.

At the same time, Ling Xiaoyuv kept telling their stories about their youth and school.

They walked hand in hand on every piece of land they passed, and they spent every day together.

Ling Xiaoyuv kept telling stories about their past