C479 Strange
Yue Mochen's facial expression changed. His eyes were staring at the data on the screen, as if he understood what was going on, but at the same time, he couldn't see through it at all.
His fingers unconsciously rubbed the wedding ring. Finally, he reached out his hand and wiped away the red marks, as if nothing had happened.
The man lowered his head, but there was a bitter smile on his face
