The Beautyapos;s Che

When waiting at the traffic light, Qi Lin opened the window; the rain had eased significantly. The damp air permeated her nostrils. She sniffed the air, wondering if Bai Qianye was doing well and whether that last voice was his.,"Of course, when I was little, I loved candies the most." Qilin smiled and asked, "What’s your name",At last, she still wanted to say it this way, wishing for a proper farewell.。