Qin Yi sneered.
It was noisy and bustling. The base was truly in a lively mood, but it would not be what they expected.
She hoped that the Gao Family would like the marriage gift.
How could she not help Feng Qingge take her revenge when Feng Qingge had been bullied by them?
Night came to an end as everyone waited for the next day. At the same time, Yun Huan, who was getting closer to B-City, felt the same way.
The bonfire was bright as Yun Huan stirred the meat soup inside the pot while pondering over something. His cold, peach blossom eyes suddenly turned gentle, but upon seeing the man waiting beside him, his mood soured once again.
However, he did not say anything. He and the man called Jun Moli had strange interactions for the past few days.