C1444 Her Heart Felt like It Was Being Stabbed by a Knife

In the dark of the capital, there was always a chill in the late spring, and now it was close to May, but the night in the capital was always a little creepy.

Tonight was Han Mengting's second night in this temple. She never would have thought that Xiao Lang still had not found her until now.

With some grievance and anger, she sat in front of the Buddha statue. She was not afraid of the cold