C800 Wait for Me to Make You Cry

At night, the cold air came, and the sky began to rain.

It was a drizzle, just like the rainy season in the summer of Jiangnan.

When the car stopped at the porcelain shop during the day, the door was indeed open, but there was a "CLOSED" sign hanging at the door.

CLOSED, not open.

Fu Sihan opened the big black umbrella prepared in the car and protected Yan Wanwan as she got off the car