C135 The End of Yang Guilan
The high-end western restaurant also had melodious music. After eating, Zuo Junpeng leaned back on his chair, closed his eyes and listened quietly.
Yang Guilan discovered that something was wrong. From the beginning to the end, her son had never spoken a single word to her. His gaze towards her did not contain any of the disgust from before, it was only a faint hint of pity
