Lin Piaoran touched his white neck in horror. He couldn't believe that if he hadn't been reminded by Secretary An, he would have strangled himself. It seemed that his understanding of him was not deep enough.

"Secretary Ann, don't you see the guests off yet?" Mu Jiyun's cold breath is still spreading on his body, and he no longer looks at Lin Piaoran.

"Miss Lin, let's go first!" Anna knows the temper of her president. Xiaoxuanxuan is the one he loves deeply. Colin likes to talk about him when he is still alive. Isn't that a way to die?

Lin Piaoran looked up at him again. Although he knew from...