C742 Donate the Ocean Star
In Ruan Mutian's study room.
Ruan Mutian, Ruan Hanyu, Ruan Jiajun, and the other two sat together and drank tea.
"Jiajun, you're back. I have something to tell you." Ruan Mutian's hair was completely white. His voice was very old. Cuixiang Garden was too quiet. There was no sign of life, and Ruan Mutian also aged very quickly.
"Alright, uncle, go ahead." Ruan Jiajun nodded and said politely
