C232 Everything Was Fake

He looked at Xia Wennuan's smiling eyes and smiled. He reached out and took something from Xia Wennuan's bed and handed it to her.

It was an address and a phone call. The paper had already turned yellow. It had to be said that it had been a long time.

"What does this mean?"

"Of course it's an address for you. It's fine. It doesn't matter if you don't want to go now. Maybe after I say it