C131 The Following Troubles

"Ms Tongtong, are we finished?"

Mu Qianqian's pretty face was so pale that there was not the slightest trace of blood.

Liu Xintong did not speak. Her brows were knitted together and beads of cold sweat kept dripping down her forehead.

Her heart was full of despair.

One must know that Master Hong usually acted like he was a righteous person, but he was actually a sinister, cunning