C121 Tianzhi i'm leaving

looked at the sky outside, then turned and looked at Ye Tiancheng. He was lying on the bed, holding onto a financial magazine, and was currently reading, but An Yimo realized that she had not flipped through the pages of the magazine in a long time.

Looking at the neatly packed luggage on the ground, An Yimo then looked at Ye Tiancheng. After pondering for a moment