C197 A Storm Is Brewing and the Sky Is Filled with Smoke

"Where's Madam?" Liao Zhenbo asked. He was like a Satan from hell. A vicious aura exuded from his body. It seemed to be able to force anything close to him to retreat.

Little You gathered his thoughts. "He mumbled softly." Madam … "He's already gone to sleep."

The atmosphere today was not ordinary. It was truly extraordinary. Looks like I need to make a phone call tonight.

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