Li Qinghao’s anxious tone made Ke Qi laugh in spite of himself. “Why are you so nervous, Qinghao? You seem to care very much about what happened 22 years ago.” Li Qinghao rolled his eyes at Keqi. “The story is fascinating, and I lose myself in it.” “Oh…” Keqi drawled and looked at Li Qinghao with a meaningful smile. Obviously, ...