ould understand the forbearance of love that his grandson, Leng Yeshen, felt, he naturally understood Tong Yimo's sincerity towards Leng Zh Jing.Tong Yimo still held the bowl of porridge in her hand,...d, he found there was still a stairwell. He hurriedly grabbed the handrail and peered down.Ming Sihan was walking down the stairs, step by step, along the handrail.Lang An, with a burst of energy, lea...