C384 sanguinarum, fructus

Obviously, Itou Mie did not have time to listen to Duan Tianlang's nonsense.

Just as Duan Tianlang was stuttering and unable to explain himself, she held the package with both hands and walked into the hut without looking back.

Bang.

The simple and crude door closed, isolating the people outside.

In the room.

Lin Gudu laid on the bed