C657 Final Shocking Contest 2

The sun slowly set.

It was already late autumn in September. Apart from the noon, the weather was already slightly chilly in the breeze. Many of the once lush branches had begun to turn desolate from the falling leaves.

How much time passes, how much things change, how many destinies drift away.

At five o'clock, Qin Shaohu used an unfamiliar number to make the last call to Zhao Shiya