C365 Meng Hongchen Left.
Meng Hongchen sat alone on the stairs, looking so lonely in the dark night. The night breeze was still, and her weak body trembled unconsciously.
A piece of clothing gently fell on Meng Hongchen's shoulder. "Mengmeng, it's a bit cold at night. Why don't you wear more?"
Meng Hongchen looked up at Qian Xiaoyi, who was trying to put on his clothes, and smiled