Chapter 45 At least, Sweet is still on my

cold beach, and only Anita is alone.

The sky is getting dark, the wind is blowing, and the wet body has almost no temperature.

An Lixia sat on the beach, hugging herself, her eyes ached, but no tears fell.

I don't know how long it took for me to wear a warm coat.

The inspector didn't know what to say. He just sat quietly beside her and wanted to reach out and hug her, but he didn't know whether it was appropriate or not.

"Reader, I seem to be starting to have bad luck again." An Lixia looked at the sea...