Mo Xiangyan walked and found Li Yunhong, who was drinking wine and holding a lighted ladies’ cigarette in her hand.

At sunset, Li Yunhong held a glass of red wine. Her expression was covered by the shadow of a curtain, and others couldn’t see her face. There was some sort of gloomy felling sending out.

Looking at Li Yunhong, whose expression was strange, Mo Xiangyan showed a frightened expression. He had been moving towards Li Yunhong, but stepped back ...