C239 Devil Soul Container
The car slowly drove out, and Zhou Zisheng's weak voice sounded out.
"You should remember the rumors about my parents that Gerrard told you about. It can't really be considered a rumor. After all, it's the truth." Zhou Zisheng's eyes were fixed in front of me, only leaving me with a face. I couldn't see what he was thinking, but I felt that no matter who it was, they wouldn't feel good about it
