Jiang Mingzhu Zhou L

When Jiang Mingzhu was folding flowers, she heard the footsteps of the two people and stood up to greet them.,Her voice was very low, speaking softly and getting quieter and quieter, like she might cry at any moment.,Just leaving the coffee shop, I saw Jian Yu Bai's figure. She was acting suspiciously, talking on the phone while looking around nervously.。