chapter 177 The evergreen art

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when we arrived in Kuncheng.

The moment he walked out of the airport, Leviticus Lee looked up at the sky. It had been less than a month since he went to Shangjiang and he was back. This was something Leviticus Lee had not thought of when he left Kuncheng. At first he thought that he might not come back for a few years, just to sweep Mladen Lee grave.

Scratching his head, feeling that the plan just couldn't keep up with the...