C15 The Mission of the Azure-dressed Daoist

It was now 10: 15 PM. It had already been a day of playing, but Chen Lang didn't feel tired at all. The news of Chen Jing's arrival made Chen Lang happy. It was a kind of indifferent happiness. A girl that he had loved for a long time but could never be together. We'll meet in two weeks. After lighting up a Zhongnanhai, Chen Lang looked up at the starry sky. Since the age of 17