C182 A Familiar Figure

It was night, and gradually it was night.

The manor began to quieten down.

After Wang Ming finished his night vigil, he went straight to the bedroom on the second floor to sleep. This time, he changed into Zhao Hai.

Zhao Hai rubbed his eyes and yawned as he walked out of the room. When he saw Wang Ming, the corner of his mouth moved. He did not expect to meet this guy again