C180 Gong Jue(1)
"Dad," Gong Ling called timidly. In her impression, Gong Jue had always been cold and stern, so she didn't dare to get close.
"Packing up?" Gong Jue put the pink duvet on the bed and said. The bed was full of messy clothes. Gong Jue looked at it and finally sat down at the place Yun Weirann brought him.
"Yes," Gong Ling lowered her head and answered carefully
