C456 A Man Who Never Forgets the Strong and the Weak
In the Wang family.
Wang Qiansheng was sitting on the redwood sofa, fiddling with the teacup.
The smoke from the tea was faint, and his face was warm and harmless.
However, those who knew him well knew that this kind of expression was just a gentle one. There was even a surging undercurrent under this gentleness.
It was originally a comfortable and comfortable thing to brew tea
