C347 You Hit a Nail at Sister-in-law's Didn't You?

The old place Moh Yanjue talked about was his private clubhouse. It was dark and light.

It was not as crowded as other clubhouses.

It was unusually quiet here. The sound of flowing water could be heard as soon as one entered, and it was filled with the faint fragrance of tea.

However, Yang Yilin's arrival was naturally different. Before he saw anyone, he could already hear the sloppy whistle