Chapter 1796: Is my father dead? Is he really dead?
Sunday is here.Ye Di Grand Hotel, 7 pm 。In a spacious ballroom, brightly lit. 。A long table, covered with a white tablecloth, was set with delicate pastries. 。A waiter carrying a tray of drinks weav...Leng Jue was just about to say, "I,"
Fu Tianze didn't give Leng Jue any chance to explain, biting back, "Uncle Ji said that seeing is believing. Uncle Leng, you haven't seen him, so how can you be sure he's still alive"
Cold Jue was about to say, "I,"
Fu Tianze didn't give Leng Jue a chance to explain. He insisted, "Uncle Ji said, seeing is believing. Uncle Leng, since you haven't seen him, how can you be sure he's still alive"ito's whine, almost inaudible if you weren't listening carefully.Yet, Ye Xiao happened to hear it, sensing the meaning in Lin Jinran's words. He tightened his arm around her, explaining helplessly, "T...