C1381 Prosperity Restoration Memory
Rong Yan was a very punctual person. Five minutes before ten in the morning, he had arrived.
Today, he was wearing casual clothes. He wore a white shirt and brown casual pants, making him look very old. Coupled with his considerably softer face, it was as if he could not recognize her even if he were to say goodbye to her every now and then.
"Doctor Rong."
"Little Nian, you've grown up
