C111 Grief
At night, Zhiyu Liangcheng returned to his chambers.
He sat down on a chair dejectedly. His hair was in a mess, and his silver eyes were filled with deep sorrow.
Why did this happen! It was not easy for him to bring Bai Meimeng back, but today, before the joy in his heart faded, he... When his hand touched Bai Meimeng's wrist
