The night of August 27th at the hotel

Ling bei suddenly remembered that before he left, the eldest young master seemed to value the eldest young miss a lot.

The young miss was still young, how could he let the young miss hear such words!

Li junche and uncle Zhao's expressions were even uglier. There was even a deep worry hidden in their eyes.

Ling Dong, on the other hand, had no reaction at all. He only frowned slightly, thinking that this kind of topic was not suitable for girls to hear.

Ling bei, tell me, when exactly is it! Ruan Mengmeng was very anxious.

Seeing that Ling bei's mouth was agape and unable to utter a single word, she wanted to go up and pry open Ling bei's mouth.

Ling bei was shocked by ruan Mengmeng's anxious expression.