C211 Profound wood loss

"No wonder you …" Leng Wuqing had not finished speaking, but Jun Dicha had blocked her mouth, "The walls have ears, it can't be that you don't even know this, right?"

Not only was Leng Wuqing sad for Jun Dicha, the woman in front of her, how she lived her miserable life, being watched all day without holding back in the slightest. In this cold place like the underworld