บท 1131: The Expected Hormonal Taste

Rong Xuelong looked at the man's tall back view in the faint fire.

He slowly walked towards the cockpit.

She suddenly had the urge to cry.

In his impression, Chenglong's back didn't seem to be so wide or so tough.

That's right… This man's surname was Ye, and he wasn't her Chenglong.

Were there two men so similar in this world?

Perhaps.

They looked and had the same voice, but they had different personalities and temperaments.

Besides… so many years had passed, and Rong Xuelong would hesitate sometimes. Did she still remember the details of Chenglong's appearance?

If Chenglong's appearance had changed in these years, would she still recognize him?

"I'll come and help? Which of you knows about radios?" General Ye's voice sounded from ahead.

"My Mommy knows!" Little Treasure said before anyone else.

The man turned around. "Then come here."

Rong Xuelong really understood…