C289 When He Got Closer

Over the past few days, Gong Mingchuan had caught a cold because of the cold water he had poured at night.

He wore a dark blue robe and sat on the deck chair on the balcony. His gaze was fixed on the small path in front of the villa. His almond-shaped eyes were stunned, as if he was looking forward to something.

"Young master. . . " Xiang Chen pushed the door open and entered