C177 Chapter 177 - the sincerity of atonement
The current atmosphere suddenly became strange, to the point that no one dared to make a sound.
Looking at Huang Fu Ye's face, which was so black that water almost dripped out, a violent storm was raging inside his heart. On the other hand, Mo Jian Jian did not look like he was in his original state. His smile was even warmer than the sun
