Yan qingsi and Yue tingfeng were here to lay their cards on the table with Murong Mian. They were well aware of this, but no one dared to touch the name of the person who had left a year ago.
A name was just a code name. As long as he was alive, his heart would not change. Nothing else was important.
"I know ..." Murong Mian nodded.
Yan qingsi wanted to say something, but she did not know what to say. Murong Mian was too quiet now.
She felt that she had no strength to use, and he and Yue tingfeng really wanted to help him.
Ji Mianmian secretly reached out and held one of Murong Mian's fingers.""Sister qingsi, don't worry ... We, we'll be fine,"
Yan qingsi rubbed her bangs."I'm off. Remember to look for me if you need anything."
"Mm ..."
After entering the elevator, Yan qingsi asked Yue tingfeng,""How is it?"
"It'll probably be a little troublesome. "
"Did you get anything?"
