C2630 The Parcel of the Orientals

Who can touch the bad luck of the headstrong Pharaoh? Not even his son! Pharaoh, who was shouting, took the thin leaflet from his son's hand and started reading it ten lines at a glance.

The letters were like knife s stabbing into Pharaoh's heart one by one. It was so painful that Pharaoh's hands started to tremble!

"Good, good, good …" Be good and good... "Well written