Staring at the mottled blue paint door of the hut, Ye Shui-ink's heart thumped very fast, and the feeling of uneasiness grew stronger and stronger, so he kept saying, "It's all right."

A drop of rain suddenly hit the glass and the cold wind blew. She touched the goose bumps on her arm and thought a little about Fujiang Hotel. Will he be there?

At Fujiang Hotel, all the men in the cafe are quietly looking at Haizi Encounter, even if they appreciate it enough to make these people exclaim that there are really such beautiful women in the world.

There are some foolish people who want to chat up....