C1244 Prenuclear Civilization

Lee Meng, who was thousands of miles away, could not feel someone's longing.

Because of the jet lag, the capital had just left in darkness, and the early morning quietly arrived.

In the VIP suite on the sixth floor of the First Pin Court, on the balcony outside the window, Lee Meng was sitting on the sofa with a glass of green sweet wine in his hand, feeling the scent of the morning