C67 Go to the Meeting of the Ancestor

Her fingers were white from being clasped by her. Although the two of them had met countless times, she would feel her heart collapse every time they met.

"Dang, dang, dang." A burst of crisp high-heeled shoes came over. Xu Shimu would never wear high-heeled shoes because she was a man.

"Hello, Miss Xu. I'm the secretary of the CEO's office. My name is Lisa