C947 Grasp Weakness Complaint

The thing that Jiang Mengyao had been worrying about and dreading all this time had finally happened.

Looking at Wan Xuejun's overly calm face, her body couldn't help but tremble. She was very clear that behind this expression was a sense of despair that she couldn't penetrate through.

"Mengyao, you can't have forgotten your true purpose in coming here, right?" Wan Xuejun's face turned ugly