C218 A Guitar Without Strings

After saying goodbye to Faang Yuan that night, I went to the bank to check the balance on the card. Le Yao transferred ten thousand yuan to me efficiently, and because of that, my life was temporarily guaranteed.

I withdrew two thousand yuan from the card and brought my luggage to a hotel on the side of the street.

In a simple room, my life seemed to have been cut off by a dividing line