Shen Ningtong sat in the back seat of the taxi, silently shedding tears. She had already made up her messy face completely.

Tao Zhengwei is right. Lin Yixiao spent the whole night with Tao Xinting. It's really hard to feel abandoned.

lonely, lonely, uncomfortable.

the taxi driver looked at Shen Ningtong through the rearview mirror in the car several times. Maybe she cried too much, but the driver couldn't bear to comfort her.

"girl, what's the matter, crying so sad?"

the driver is a middle-aged man with the appearance of 40 or 50, honest and honest.

"uncle, if I have nothing to do, just let me cry. If I can't...