C972 Ramadan

Building Master looked at Zhuge Qingyun silently but Zhuge Qingyun did not look at him. Instead, he looked at the starry sky behind the thick and heavy clouds.

"Twenty years." Building Master laughed, "Qingyun, you still haven't put it down yet?"

Zhuge Qingyun smiled bitterly and said: "Back then, you were the only one who knew about it. Can you put it down now?"

Building Master became quiet