C815 What the Hell Did You Win!

Fu Yunjian guessed that his son had left something on his phone. He said to Shan Yin, "Let's go, Mr. Dan."

"Shan Yin, you can go back first." Yan Shu said softly.

Seeing Yan Shu speak, Shan Yin reluctantly nodded. Before he left, he lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

"Good night."

Fu Yunjian clenched his fists so hard that they creaked