C42 At the Door Stood a Man
Almost in an instant, Song Junlian was unable to wait to return home. Seeing Tao Xiyuan's joyful face, his heart was shattered by these words.
He stood there, as if someone had poured a bucket of cold water on his head, causing him to feel a coldness from the bottom of his heart.
After a long while, he did not take a single step.
For some reason, he remembered Fu Ping's words
