Luo Qingqiao only wore a thin nightdress, which was changed by Zhou Fan before going to bed.

As for yesterday's dress, it should have been scrapped a long time ago, and then thrown away by Zhou Fan and those sheets.

She stood at the entrance of the elevator waiting for someone, holding her arms and seeming to tremble.

It looks like a little white flower trembling in the rain.

If Qiao Xuan could see Liu Yingyin for the last time yesterday......

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