C344 Meeting with Long Jinyu

"Yan. . . " Loong Yeqian sat at the table with his hands on his forehead and muttered to Murong Yanran.

His thoughts flew back to five years ago.

"Mr. Yeqian. . . Mr. Yeqian. . . "

Loong Yeqian laid on the bed in a daze. He felt that someone was constantly shaking his body and continuously calling his name.

He opened his eyes to avoid being forced to open his eyes