C825 Homesickness
"You missed me." A voice that was filled with magnetism, a voice that he had hoped to hear for a long time, but had yet to hear.
Qingguo watched as the man ran over and threw himself into the man's arms. For a moment, tears fell like rain.
"Alright, I'm back now, aren't I?" The one who spoke was none other than Zhang Xiaojian.
Qingguo wiped away the tears on his face as his smile grew wider
