C209 Bequeathal

Soong Yunran's voice was soft, "It is said that there are dreams and thoughts in the day. Have you been thinking about your parents recently?"

Si Yan nodded.

He could not hide the fatigue on his face. He reached out and pressed the corner of his brow.

As if he had found the source of the confession, he no longer pretended that he did not care. There was pain in his eyes