C160 Charity Dinner

Yan Tine shrugged helplessly. He reached out his hand and pulled the woman who was about to leave him back. His voice was gentle as he kissed Wen Yuan's forehead.

"It's okay. There will be news. If it really doesn't work, I will help you."

Leaning against Yan Tine's chest, Wen Yuan could clearly feel the jade pendant on Yan Tine's chest