C56 A Familiar Sense of Oppression

Familiar oppression.

And Ji Tianqin's identity. Lee Na's company. There was also the sound of a cellist. All of this seemed to be too much of a coincidence!

Su Wan's eyes locked onto the picture not too far away. Her hands that were tangled together, her gaze turned cold. . .

"Also, today is your big brother's first time visiting my house