C87 The Semifinals!
In the early morning, Aotian was roused by the sunlight filtering in from outside. He rose, rubbing his eyes and stretching languidly before slowly getting out of bed to dress. After a quick wash, he descended the stairs with a heavy heart.
Downstairs, both principals and Yang Ruobing were already gathered in the living room. Loong Aotian, spotting Yang Ruobing
