Mason Ye smiled endlessly and looked at him face to face.
Still acting stupid.
I called him all the way, texted him while waiting at the red light, and sent dozens of WeChat messages, but I saw this scene in front of his building.
Under the night, the wind is brisk and the moonlight is bright. Jaxon You was waiting quietly in front of the building alone, standing silently like a good child who no one cares about.
A little quiet, a little lonely.
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