Outside, Long Chen did not care what Li Yuechan and Xia Ling were thinking, he just left straight away.
Walking on the road, Long Chen had a strange sense of familiarity.
Leaving the villa area, Long Chen's sense of familiarity became increasingly intense.
Not knowing how long he had walked, unwittingly, Long Chen arrived outside an auction house in Qianzhou.
Here, Long Chen suddenly stopped, staring at the door of the auction house, his expression somewhat peculiar.
He always felt that he had been here before.
While Long Chen was pondering, a woman in a cheongsam, laughing and talking with a man, walked out of the auction house.
The woman exuded a mature charm, her curves stunning, extremely sexy.
The instant he saw this woman, Long Chen almost blurted out, "Han Yun."
Then, Long Chen stepped forward, walking towards Han Yun.
This short distance, along with the various memories of Han Yun, surged into his mind like a tidal wave, almost all coming back to him.
