C235 I Wish I Could

At night, in a private restaurant in Shangjin, Lin Guojun was holding a glass of red wine and savoring his tea.

He was not young anymore. His white hair had grown a lot more than before.

Not to mention everything else, even his body was in a lot of deficit.

Lou Yiyue wore an exquisite qipao, her long hair tied up to reveal a slender and fair neck