C78 She Was the One Who Killed His Sister

The autumn wind blew and lifted a corner of Le Youyou's windbreaker. Her long black hair slightly rolled in the night sky like a butterfly flying in the night sky. . .

Tang Beiyue's black car appeared in the night sky in a low-profile and gorgeous manner, and finally steadily stopped beside her.

Tang Beiyue opened the car door. His slender fingers were holding a cigarette