C286 The Love of the God of Death!

"Why was I so close to success?"

Dai Mengmeng was confused. She whispered into her communicator as she walked away from the crowd, seeking a secluded spot to get some answers.

Chiang Ling ascended the stage and her gaze inadvertently fell upon Dai Mengmeng's retreating figure. She couldn't see her face, so while the figure seemed familiar, she couldn't place who it was. Moments later