C101 Miss Mu Lan

"Forget it, Uncle Qian. I was just curious. You don't have to kill so many people. No matter what, they're all from our camp. " Then, the old man's domineering voice was followed by the voice of a woman. Her voice was crisp and clean, like a wind chime that was blown in spring. It made people want to immerse themselves in it.

"Alright." The old voice smiled helplessly