Wang Jingxin's expression stiffened and she sat on the sofa, silent for a long time.

The mountains are raining, the black clouds are pressing down on the city, and it's an eventful day.

Combined with Li Huacheng's statement, no matter how slow his brain was, at this point, he also understood what Wan Qingyun and Ji Wenzhang had just met with Wang Shengxiao here for.

Li Huacheng's words about Li Tianlan, but it may not necessarily not be the intention, the more deep thought, ...