C295 Return to My Mother's House

When Ling Yao returned to LY Plaza, it was already ten o'clock at night.

The crowd who had blocked the entrance of the building during the day had long been drenched by the heavy rain. It was rare to see such a spacious and cold place in front of LY Plaza. Without the security to maintain order, Ling Yao drove the car straight into the garage.

The thirty-ninth floor