C114 Old Amber

Han Junhua had returned. On the day he returned, he looked like he was worn out by the wind and dust. It was already the middle of the night, or it should be said that it was already early in the morning. It seemed like he had really come back in a hurry. When Xuan Yuefaan opened the door to help him carry his luggage, he was pressed against the wall and kissed thoroughly …

"Okay, Junhua