C320 a cup of tea

After waiting for a long time, just when I thought that I had made a mistake, a string of small bells hanging from the bed suddenly jingled, blowing a chilly wind in front of me.

I looked at the string of bells, then looked at the corner in front of me. Sure enough, Bai Qiangwei's father's soul was still there.

"Very well, I want to ask you something. "When you were in the car accident