C596 Third Region
Outside the yard, Zhu Yuanhao's face was full of shock.
He would never have thought that Mr. Moss would agree with him so easily.
But that wasn't important. This was obviously a good thing for him.
Thinking about that, Zhu Yuanhao directly walked towards the direction of the yard.
Creak.
The door was gently pushed open. That sharp and long sound seemed to come from ancient times
