C918 Distortion
Three days later, in Clearwater Bay.
Gong Ming was sitting on the carpet on the ground, playing with his child.
Liang Huaian was sitting on the sofa opposite him, watching this scene with mixed emotions.
"Brother, thank you very much for what you did this time. I owe you. I will definitely return it to you in the future!"
Gong Ming didn't raise his head. He only looked at Niangao