C311 Quiet as She Wished

Zhao Qingyu's face was gloomy. She slowly stood up from the bed and put on a gauzy coat. She took her phone and walked to the balcony.

It was already late at night, and there was nothing but silence.

She stood on the balcony and looked down at the bright moon reflected by the pool.

In her anxiety, she couldn't help but take out a cigarette box and smoke a lady's long cigarette