C207 It's the Masked Man

Not far away, there was a woman in a fresh denim outfit standing. There was an indescribable calmness and dignity between her brows, but when she saw Gu Boyan, her eyes were filled with endless love.

She had short, sharp hair and a slightly frail body. When she stood there, the people around her would unconsciously look at her.

"Mother!" Gu Boyan ran over and hugged the woman's thigh