Chapter 909 Trailing

This uncontrollable feeling is like sand falling from a funnel. I can only look hopelessly, but I can't do anything to stand by, and I can't do anything, even if I do it, I can't change it. Hanging from the palm of the white sheet, Aaron Anderson clenched his teeth and couldn't help holding it hard, scratching the sheet wrinkled. Fu old man pestle crutches, look solemn, to the side of the doctor garrulous, seems to be ordering something. However, Aaron Anderson has completely refused to listen. * Su Cen's handling of a relationship can be called vigorous and resolute. After she came out of the hospital, she returned to Phantom Court and packed her suitcase. However, she didn't have much to bring, an 18-inch small box, and everything was packed. However, looking at this bulging little box, she still feels empty in her heart. Sister-in-law Zhou worried: "Miss Su, will you go abroad for a long time?" "I don't know, the fastest one month, the slowest..." Maybe a few months or ha