C109 Thousand Li Soul-locking

Shi Yonghu and Han night wind did not immediately leave the seaside city. The two of them stayed in the presidential suite at the Seaside International Hotel.

It was five in the afternoon, and inside the suite, Shi Yonghu was sitting cross-legged. He did not say a single word. It was as if he had entered the realm of the breathing of the fetus. Han Ye Feng carefully accompanied him on the side