C417 Poverty Limit the Imagination

When the long-haired woman said these words, her eyes were filled with mockery.

At that moment, Shu Erxuan heard the door creak. She hurriedly looked towards the door the moment she hung up the phone.

"Miss Shu, I've brought your breakfast. Would you like to eat it now or later?"

Protector Zhang was a middle-aged woman who gave Mo Wuji 40 years of age. At this moment