C663 Flower Sect

Chen Huahua let out another yawn. A sip of coffee later, her mind sharpened considerably. Her fingers danced over the keyboard, and a map materialized on the screen. "Rainbow Street, number 187."

"Okay, thank you."

She hung up the phone, her heart pounding uncontrollably. Flushed, she touched her chest. Chu Qing, how deeply she cared for him.

"Got it