C491 Meeting Ye Jingmin

Pushing up the board, Dongfang Qiyuv let out a sigh and caressed Ye Xinya's hair. Ye Xinya almost stopped talking, but her tears never stopped. Her most beloved elder must have left.

The car drove all the way to the door of the presidential meeting. Dongfang Qiyuv got off first, then carried Ye Xinya out of the car and walked towards his room.

He gently put her on the sofa in the room