C80 Ghost?

Walking out of Chen Xiaolian's residential complex, Du Chunfeng touched his pockets and suddenly let out a bitter smile.

Damn it, I don't even have any money left in my pockets. I can't even sit on the bus anymore, so I can only walk back.

Fortunately, this place wasn't too far from where he lived.

After walking for nearly an hour, they finally arrived at Rental House