C819 Poor President Wang

A few people are crying.

They secretly sighed that their reactions weren't fast enough.

Ye Fan revealed a mysterious expression.

"It's fine, I can guide you. Listen..."

Everyone was puzzled.

Listening to what?

The sound of the sea crying?

No.

The sound echoed.

"Ding, dang!"

"Kuang Ling Kuang Ling Kuang Ling!"

"Hiss!"

"I really want to find a bit of a feeling