He saw a silhouette of someone, standing opposite to the villa, under a big tree, who appeared somewhat familiar, wasn’t that the figure of Long Wan’er?
At this time, Long Wan’er was standing on the roadside, with folded hands, and was constantly looking towards the villa. There was a touch of sadness on her delicate pretty face. At first, Ye Feng couldn’t trust his eyes, but later seeing this image of her made his heart feel a bit of pain and uneasiness