ou Wenyuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent."Let's go, everyone get to work!"After that, he made the first move, reaching out to grab Zhang He.Here's the translation:Poor head steward, just catchi...The middle-aged man yelled again, "Quickly get the needle out of me, or else..."

He stopped suddenly, because he felt the constant pain in his head had vanished.kong sat alone in his study, drinking sullenly.At this moment, his mind was like a movie projector, replaying every detail from the time he met Ye Bufan to the present.Every time I suffer a loss, it's...