C338 Fight to the Death

Faang Tong placed both of his hands on the steering wheel and steadily drove the black Maybach. He didn't even look at the movement of the backseat.

Behind the carriage, Mo Yurou straightened her back and the red flush on her face disappeared. She was wearing a white silk dress and there was not a single wrinkle on her face. There was no joy on her exquisite face. What was more