C1821 Pretending to be Asleep

Everyone's eyes were on the boy who was going downstairs. Just as Shen Qingqing was about to go upstairs, a figure flashed by. Leng Shaoheng had already walked up to Leng Yanmo and carried him upstairs. "I'm not asking you to go home to waste your time on this kind of thing."

Leng Yanmo tightly grabbed Leng Shaoheng's clothes. His eyes were empty and lifeless