C82 Her Account

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Bai Mo cheered and threw away the pen and paper. He rolled in a wheelchair with one hand in front of Bai Youyou.

"Sister, let's go and have a good meal," Bai Youyou said.

His eyes were like stars in the sky. Bai Youyou also nodded.

Bai Mo had been tired out during this period of time. Today, in order to sign the contract