C1245 Young Master Lu Cut His Sweater(1)

His eyes were sharp and weak, in disbelief, Ye Ling rubbed his eyes a few times: He's back?

Those two women?

Although they were separated by a little bit, from the way the two of them were dressed — one black, one white — and the way they were standing — Ye Ling didn't even need to see them clearly to know who exactly they were