C435 A Fake Can't Replace a Real One

After Loong Qianqian got out of the car, Moh Yechen left the old mansion of Moh family.

Night fell and he went to the villa he bought in the suburbs. At the entrance, just as he changed his shoes, a figure suddenly rushed over and hugged him.

"Yechen, you're back!" Her voice was charming and pleasant to listen to.

Moh Yechen frowned, his face showing slight displeasure