C422 Karadi

But when Zhao Manrou appeared again in front of him, Zhang Minghai felt a crack in his heart, and the memories from the past flooded out like water from a sluice gate. They were irreparable, and even that cold and long heart gradually melted.

"How are you?" Zhang Minghai heard his trembling voice.

"Right." Zhao Manrou still maintained her cute and charming look, her face still had a faint smile