C93

At the end of the corridor, Cang Mang was quietly holding a red wine cup and chatting with Wan Hao. A faint smile hung on his face until he saw Zhong Jiali and Tang Moqi holding hands and walking into his line of sight.

"Cang Mang, so you are here? "I was just wondering why you were nowhere to be seen when I first came in to see you