C458 Who do you think you are

"Sigh …" Wenlong, who was sitting on a park chair in the corner of the garden, let out a long sigh. The time in the prison had aged him quite a bit, and his white hair was fluttering in the wind.

He got up and walked back and forth with his slightly bent body propped up. Wen Shuyue's sad expression from the past two days surfaced in his mind, and he sighed again.

He wasn't too old yet