C115 Pitiful father and mother

The night wasn't that deep. It was only a little past 9: 30. The streets of Shangjing City were still crowded with people. Neon light flickered, and it was a scene of singing and dancing.

A military vehicle was moving leisurely on the road.

Li Qingyu sat in the carriage and looked at the scenery outside, suddenly remembering what Gu Jianyu had said to him