C375 The Letter Left for Ovens

The handwriting on the paper was delicate, but there were even shallow tears on it...

He began to recall the summer he met with Lu Fei. He remembered the encounter with Lu Qian during that hot and sunny day. It seemed that their fate was destined to be filled with entanglement.

Zhang Muye was not like a woman who carefully remembered the details of the two of them being together