C451 Here I come (2)
Time continued to pass second by second, and the sweat on Jia Bo's forehead continued to drip. He now understood, if Geng Yun was truly unable to rush this time, then his efforts yesterday would have been completely wasted as well.
As a result, Jia Bo's hands were tightly clenched, he hoped that Geng Yun would appear soon, but the more it was like this, the faster time seemed to pass
