C993 She Was His Light

Murong Yao touched his chin and smiled in satisfaction.

Instead of answering Jiang Wenrui's question, he said in a magnetic voice, "You'd better have a clean past."

"What do you mean?"

He turned, his hands groping for her cheeks, and smiled. "Because I care about that."

A wise man holds the future, not the past.

He's a smart man, that's all right, but he can't do that