C128 So This Is Just a Dream

She drove the car along the way. Wu Qingluo's mind was filled with thoughts. It was just a vague address. After all, some time had passed. She seemed to have forgotten it all at once. There was nothing more important than this.

A series of faded addresses was the key to the whole thing. Perhaps this would let Wu Qingluo understand that she should not have continued to pester him