C1922 Dead(2)
Zhu Qing felt helpless and silently walked to the side, preparing to wait for Lin Ruoxue and that old friend to finish talking about old times before continuing the next step.
But who knew that just as he walked a distance, he was stopped by that voice. "Little brother, can you stop?"
Zhu Qing turned his head with some doubt and pointed to the tip of his nose. "Call me?"
"That's right
