C211 This City Is Called Warlington

It was late at night, but Lee Minghao could not fall asleep for a long time.

In Lee Minghao's mind, Yee Qing's angry roars and her crying were constantly lingering.

Lee Minghao knew that all of this was his fault, and the regret in his heart was getting heavier and heavier. But even so, he could not redeem anything.

When he returned home, Lee Minghao was very sad