C1130 The Silly Girl

When Wanwan's melodious voice sounded, the space behind her started to ripple slightly. Two figures slowly walked out from the space one after another.

One of them was a middle-aged man with a benevolent face, but there was an unconcealable dignity between his brows. His clothes were simple, and his aura was unfathomable. His eyes were as deep as the starry sky