C176 You Don't Want to Get Engaged?
On the second floor of the K University's Qingshu Floor, there was a window that was lit up. The light was very dim, and it illuminated the room with a faint light.
Du Beizheng took out the drum from the bookcase and gently rubbed it. He did not make any sound, but he heard it.
It was a very soft moan, as if it was being torn apart in the wind. It made his heart tremble
