Destined Story of Love Chapter 152

Without even thinking about it, she got out of bed barefoot, opened the door to the balcony, and went out.

When I bowed my head, I saw the car driving out of the gate of the villa, with the car lights falling on the black carved gate.

The tears that Blair had stopped gushing out again, and his eyes were rendered blurred by the tears, and even the light was blurred.

Standing on the balcony, the cold wind blew again for a while, and she turned around and returned to the bedroom until her face was a little wooden.