C162 Zhang Lujie's Mom's Threat!

In the evening, the snow had already stopped falling. The horizon reflected a thin ray of the setting sun, shining brightly on the pure white snow.

I was like a retard, walking in the street where there were few passers-by. I don't know how many cigarettes I smoked, but Zhang Lujie's shadow was still in my mind, and I couldn't get rid of it.

When I walked to the school gate