C1600 A Tool for a Show
There was a long silence. None of them spoke.
Zheng Duoyang looked a little tired. He had a faint feeling that the things hidden in the darkness could be revealed today.
After an unknown amount of time, Steward Zhao's stiff body suddenly trembled, and a defeated expression appeared on his face.
He raised his head and slowly sat on the sofa. He sighed and said, "I am old
