C177 Thunder Strikes the Heavens

Zisu felt her scalp go numb. The word "no" had already slipped out of the tip of her tongue. Who would have thought that the maid would turn around and leave. She watched helplessly as she prepared her clothes for her. Then, she said very respectfully to her, "Mr. Nie asked me to tell you that the plane is nine o'clock. Miss Ling does not have much time