C185 Lost

Gong Yuncheng let out a long sigh and held Gong Mingchen's hand tightly, as if he was making his final struggle.

Gong Mingyang was still sitting in the car, leaning against the soft leather seat without saying a word, waiting for Gong Yuncheng to make the final decision.

In fact, whether Gong Yuncheng signed it or not, they were all finished today