Restaurant.

Ye Yuting looked at the visitor. His long eyelashes moved. He picked up his lips. His thin radian was elegant and profound. He was shapely and steady. His voice was low and dumb. "It's really a long time ago."

"Mr. Lin's face lift is really a change of face, which makes people not see the original face at all." Fang Qingrou sat down opposite to Ye Yuting. "How do you know who I am?"

"if it was put at the beginning, no one would know it, but there is no wall in the world that is not airtight. If you want to know the real identity of the night...