C226 Night Fire

Once he said that, Lu Mengyan's tears that were about to gush out immediately stopped.

"No ?" "No, how could that be?"

Seemingly not expecting her speech to jump so high, Lu Mengyan immediately denied it after being a little at a loss.

Even if the Prince Rong was good, it would not change the fact that he was short of life.

Twenty five years old, with at most half a year remaining