Without gorgeous clothes, Li Yunhong’s weak body could be seen. There seemed to be more grey hair at her temples now. Mo Yichen couldn’t help but feel heartache.

Gu Yan also looked through the window with Mo Yichen. Now, Li Yunhong was not as fierce as usual, as if she was just an ordinary gentle old lady.

Mo Yichen opened the door lightly, lightened his steps, and walked to Li Yunhong. Gu Yan knew that they needed the opportunity to communicate ...