Chapter 895 Evidence

No. 16, Qingming Hutong, Youzhou.

Two years ago, it was a completely dispensable place for the huge Youzhou.

It's been an extremely awkward place to be for two years.

And now, two years later, it's even more of a place that has almost been completely forgotten.

The place at 16 Qingming Hutong is not small.

A courtyard, although some old, but the environment is quite passable, in the fast-paced life of the dazzling Yuzhou, this area nearby can be considered a place to spend a leisurely day.

The area where you spend your days at leisure.

A bunch of people who don't want to mingle.

That's why the atmosphere in the quad has always been odd.

Falling snow colored the courtyard and walls of the quadrangle white, and a chaise longue was placed in front of the foyer of the quadrangle.

Liu Qing was lying on the recliner, watching the snowflakes slowly fall on his body in the sky, his eyes numb, like a salted fish without a dream.