C301

Hearing Liao Zhenbo mention this name. This was the first time Mu Yun did not avoid them. He held the wine he had been fiddling with for a long time. He poured it into his mouth again.

With a 'gulping' sound. A strong taste spread through his mouth. He could feel a bitterness in his heart.

"She finally moved the asset my father left her. So many years. I thought I really misunderstood her