C85 He Slept with a Stranger
As soon as she got out of the car, Huo Mengmeng saw Soong Zicheng, who was sitting by the window.
He was still wearing the white shirt he liked, the button on the collar was loose, and his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows.
However, the Soong Zicheng today was not as radiant as he was in the past. His entire body was filled with a despairing aura
