C842 Chapter 842
Furthermore, Molly was sitting by the side and she really did not speak to her anymore. She maintained a suitable distance from her.
"You said you've met Nangong Yen? When?" Nangong suddenly asked. She wore an elbow-length red glove, holding her face in her hands and looking at the people in the bar who were fascinated by money and money.
"Miss Nangong, it's been a few years
