C1320 Shen Yinbing's Countermeasure

When Old Zhao woke up again, he was already in his young master's room.

It was still the dimly lit room. The young master was still sitting on the sofa, but he was lying on the stretcher with broken legs.

There was also a person sitting on the sofa under the window. It was an old woman with white hair.

The young master was completely immersed in the shadows of the lights