Ephemeral clouds and works

Chapter 845: The Best Choice

    

ote a letter demanding money, delivering it directly to the maid.Under the white-clad man's gesture, the maid took the letter and left."May I ask your honorable name"The ripples seemed to have just re..."Yes."

Wen Zhao Ming did not beat around the bush, but gave a positive answer.ide.""Wan Zizhong smiled and thanked him, getting into the passenger seat on his own accord and putting his backpack in the backseat."R ripples put on sunglasses, restarted the car, and still couldn't...