C168 Tell a Story

Jinghao stared at her husband, her eyes filled with astonishment. Why would someone sing such a sinister song in such a place?

Ye Tanmo was not clear about this. That voice was filled with too much pain.

Zheng Lang could only hold his hand and open the curtain of the carriage. He saw that the coachman was already in front of him. His back was straight and he did not dare to move