C626 Funeral
Xue Lang did not explain anything. At this moment, he was as calm as the big boy next door. There was no aura of strength or death.
Zuo Boyang drove in silence. In the rearview mirror, he would occasionally glance at Xue Lang, who was quietly watching the surveillance video sent by Lu Jin. He did not know what Xue Lang was trying to do.
When they were about to reach Grandpa Tan's neighborhood