Bangkok starts to get warmer in February.

Condescendingly, the surrounding coconut wind is blowing, especially after the baptism of the storm, the branches and leaves are extraordinarily green and delicate.

Shi Zhijian pushed open the window, moved his arms, took a deep breath, and the fresh air rushed towards him, making him relaxed and happy.

Looking at the busy staff downstairs, Shi Zhijian picked up the phone and dialed the home phone.

Ah Xiang answered the call, since

The content of this chapter is being updated...