C122 If You Miss It You Can't Fix It

Youran's sneaking away caused Linghu Minglang's mood to drop drastically. This time, he was indeed strangely quiet. Looking at the note on the table, Linghu Minglang smiled bitterly. Freedom... What was Youran's so-called freedom?

Seeing Linghu Minglang sitting alone in the living room, Susan let out a long sigh.

"Young Master