C927 Spy

"Brother Qian Ran, are you leaving tomorrow?"

Two days later, in the darkness of the night, An Mengying was lying in Ye Qianran's arms with a reluctant expression on her face.

"Yeah, he's leaving tomorrow!"

Ye Qianran said softly. He then reached out his hand to pinch the woman's face and said, "Don't worry, it's over. I will settle this as soon as possible