C792 The Third Thing Is the Point

"I can't wait with these old bones." Rong Qiyang shook his head with a bitter smile, adding a more desolate look to the old bookshelves.

Rong En frowned in self-blame. Suddenly, her shoulders tensed up as she raised her head and met Bao Muchuan's gaze. She looked at each other quietly and was able to extract the other's thoughts from each other's eyes