C646 Iii Sand Soul

"What are you thinking about, then don't tell me you're homesick?" Zhao Yunting raised her head and looked at Leng Wuhen's cold face as she asked.

"Home? Heh! I've never had a home, and that's a very distant term for me. " Leng Wuhen replied coldly, but he had already forgotten that the place he was in was not suitable for talking about these things.

Then