C157 You City to Treat Plague

"Yes, yes, yes." Wen Le nodded.

Yue Yang looked at his own face in the mirror. The veins on both his faces were bulging and his face was red, making him look sinister and terrifying.

She raised her hand and lightly touched her wound, her eyes revealing a look of disgust. After brushing away the rouge on her makeup, she raised her head and shouted, "Dammit