C118 The Mind of Ji Wan Ying

Deep in the night, in the Yan's Building.

Ji Wanying drank her tea with a dignified air, looking haggard and aged.

"Mom." Yan Hanyu had just walked into the living room when he saw Ji Wanying calling out to him in a soft voice.

Ji Wanying raised her head and looked at him, as if there was something hard to say. There was hope in her eyes, but in the end, she didn't say anything