C37 Two Handprints(2)

Yan Heng didn't look at Jee Lechen. Instead, he looked at the villa. There was a trace of nostalgia in his voice.

The door was wide open. The villa, which had not seen wind and light for a long time, was instantly filled with light and breeze. The curtains swayed and rustled.

Yan Heng suddenly pulled Jee Lechen's hand. "Let's go in."

Today, Mo Haoyu appeared again