C2952 Plum and Bamboo Horse

Old man Jia sat back down. His face was heavy, but he didn't make a sound. Jia Hongjun could feel that the atmosphere in the room was so tense that he almost couldn't breathe.

After about five minutes, he finally received a reply. It was as if he was living his whole life.

Jia Tong Guang kept the hands-free so that the two people in the room could hear the report.

"Gong Feixia