C650 White Heart

Bai Buxin looked at Xiaomeng with a hesitant expression.

Xiaomeng looked at his troubled expression and asked, "What, you don't want to go?"

Bai Buxin rubbed his nose, "I know what his illness is the best."

Xiaomeng looked at him, pondering over his words. "Speak clearly. What does that mean?"

"He's not some hidden disease. Otherwise, there wouldn't be Young Lord here." Other than Tang Jun