C2353 The Prestige of the Bluestone Lord
Abbott really stopped and sat back down with a bitter face, like an angry wife.
"We have been friends for so many years. How could I possibly harm you?"
Gale rubbed the center of his brows, he could not bear to look at his brother's gaze, which was filled with resentment and resentment.
"The opponent is too strong, I can't beat him." Abbott said
