C567 Hidden Mission Plan Implementation
Qi Yu seemed to have finished everything. Qi Yu cooked for him from time to time at home, ate afternoon tea together, read a book together, and pulled him up early in the morning to run.
Life was incredibly regular.
"Sheng, it's time to eat." Qi Yu's voice came from the kitchen.
Jing Sheng, who was sitting in the study room, replied out of habit. He closed his hands
