Burning Love: The Em

The time on the bedside clock was reminding me that I couldn't dawdle any longer, or else I would be late for work.,There weren't many people on the platform, it seemed like you could still get to know unfamiliar faces. Of course, Shui Lingyu and they were the same, they would always be here every time.,With a 'splat', the unfinished porridge in her hand was knocked out, smashing on the ground, even breaking the plastic cup.。