Ye Heng sent Mo Xiuyuan back to the Mo family villa.
Looking at his figure, even though he was a little drunk, he still maintained a steady pace.
Not knowing how long it had been, Xiu had wrapped himself more tightly. Almost no one could see any of his emotions.
He was really a great and very qualified commander-in-chief of a country, but..
Was he really happy? !
Ye Heng left in the car.
Sometimes, he still felt a little sympathy for Mo Xiuyuan.
Although he didn’t know much about love, he always felt that if this thing was really serious, it would really hurt him deeply.
He sat in the back seat of the car and looked at the bustling city of Wen City.
