C357 Truth

Rong X once again lifted his wrist and looked at his watch, the space between his eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

Gu Wanqing had been in the cemetery for a long time.

The sky was already somewhat dark and gloomy. Remembering the current state of the latter, Rong Ten still opened the door and got out of the carriage, quickly walking towards the direction of the mausoleum garden