C598 Each Has Their Own Thoughts

After Zhao Yiming left the hall, everyone looked at each other. Each of them had different thoughts in their minds, but they didn't care about their looks.

Zhao Yiming soon arrived at the Sutra Library. Bai Lang was still squinting his eyes, leisurely lying on the reclining chair as if it would never change.

Just like the first time he came to the Sutra Library