He will come to pick me up.


The afternoon sun was exceptionally bright. Standing in front of the Shenxian Residence of the East China Sea Martial Arts Academy, Nick Jiang could take in the entire East China Sea Martial Arts Academy.
However--
At this moment, he was not in the mood to appreciate the scenery. He held the phone in his hand, and his ears echoed with the story of Sofia Dongfang's life that his second senior brother Zhu Yong had just told him . Sofia Dongfang's cold face, lonely eyes and earnest words...