C203 Deadlock

The breeze was gentle, the windows were half-open, and a gust of wind blew into the car, stirring up the fine strands of hair on the forehead of those sitting in the car.

Inside the carriage, Li Jingzhi seemed to be focused on driving, but her mind floated past the sea of clouds, like a light breeze blowing in, stirring up her heartstrings, and then fleeting