C752 Physical mutation

It was late at night.

The old man had already gone to sleep early, and Chang Longxiang had also gone to sleep.

At the beginning, Chen Qiuyan kept us chatting, but later on, she was tired and went back to her room to rest. Only Seventh Treasure sat outside with me and chatted.

"Old Shen, I feel that your mood today isn't quite right." With a cigarette in his mouth