When Chu Junyi and Shen Ninghua settled everything here, there was a burst of noise outside.

In the crowd, Bu Jinglan frowned slightly, waving the folding fan in his hand slowly in an absent-minded manner.

When he arrived at the backyard, he saw Shen Ninghua and Chu Junyi standing side by side. The expression in his eyes suddenly sank, and the smile on his lips froze. After a long while, he sighed slightly. It seemed that Bu Tinghe's plan had failed. Not only ...