C647 He Was Heartless

In the villa by the river, the living room lights were on, and two figures, one big and one small, were reflected in the window, occasionally letting out cheerful laughter.

Leng Shaoheng, who saw Shen Qingqing's WeChat Moments, unexpectedly ran here. He stood in the shadows under the trees in the courtyard and quietly looked at the two figures. Hearing their laughter