C38 Cang Lan will Always be Your Toughest Shield

Mentor's lounge, no. 7 Courtyard.

Jiao Wanshaan stood at the door and looked at the wooden door in front of him. He wanted to knock on the door, but just as he raised his arm, he put it down again.

Creak.

Just as he was in deep thought, the wooden door was opened.

Perhaps it was not long after he got out of bed, Xu Nianliang's hair was a little messy