C308 Let Bygones be Bygones

In a private room in a fancy restaurant downtown, Loong Bingxin was waving a red glass in her hand. Slowly savoring the wine in the glass, her movements were elegant and calm. The man opposite had not looked away from Loong Bingxin. It was just as Qiao Shuyue had said. This daughter of hers was a rare beauty.

"Uncle Mu Jin, believe me. My mom has told you about me. In the future