C187 Fantastic Fantasy
Yan Lixin looked at the middle-aged man who had become extremely haggard overnight. He spoke with a carefree expression, as if he was saying, "Ah, the weather today is really good. It's very casual."
However, Gu Wenliang suddenly stared at him with wide eyes. "Stop joking around." How could Meng Li be Japanese?
Yan Lixin looked at him and said nonchalantly
