C1932 Ask Them to Get Lost(1)

"Mortal Luck Pavilion? Looking for me?" Zhen Xiao'e looked at the person and could not understand why this company called Mortal Luck Pavilion would look for her. There seemed to be no connection between the two.

"Take it to the reception room!"

Zhen Xiao'e thought for a while and said to her assistant.

Although it still existed in the studio