C1211 Throw something away?
Mu Yexiao slowly turned his body, facing Gruce, his lips curling into a smile, "I didn't want to disturb Master Gruce when I saw him earlier, so I waited at the door temporarily. Did Master Gruce finish reporting everything?"
Gruce looked at Mu Yexiao with his serious eyes. After pausing for a few seconds, he said: "If Second Young Master Mu has anything to discuss with Master
