Lan Fan!
The man who was thrown to the ground and kicked over by Chu Qianli was indeed Lan Fan!
He was covered in filth, obviously in the hands of the man in white for a long time.
Dirty and smelly, it's no wonder the man in white still bothered to drag him this far.
Chu Qianli raised her head, looking at the man in white who stood not far from Feng Dingchu.
The evening breeze blew over, lifting the long hair and clothing of the man in white.
His clothes fluttered beautifully, as if he were an immortal!
Who else could it be but Lan Qing?
"National Advisor, are you... alright now?" Chu Qianli was pleasantly surprised, she really didn't expect him to be not only alright but also here in Beiming.
"Of course I'm alright, otherwise, would the person you're seeing be a ghost?" Lan Qing curled his lips.
Chu Qianli had never seen him smile like that.
That smile was stunningly beautiful!
Everything between heaven and earth seemed to lose its color beneath his smile.
However...
