C679 679 Terrorist Attacks

"I'm fine."

He took the towel handed to him by the man at the side, wiped his hands a few times, and then left the State Dinner Hall.

The seemingly calm and resolute back seemed so cold and proud, but no one knew that he had fled in a hurry.

He didn't even care about Lan Yiren, who was still standing by the side. It was as if he had forgotten all about him