C263 The spring of qian zhiwen?

Maybe one day I won't know what to do with myself

Please leave me in that time

If one day I slip away

Please bury me in this spring

On the first underground floor of the Golden City Tower, in a luxurious private room of the Golden City's KTV [1].

A thin boy dressed in Armani was standing in front of the grand opening, holding a microphone and roaring at the top of his lungs