C109 A Thick Smell of Blood
"Father and I have something to talk about. You go to sleep first. Don't let your imagination run wild. Got it?"
Ding Xuanyao nodded. In this seemingly quiet and pleasant Nanao Mountain, which was actually full of danger, she had no choice but to obediently listen to his arrangements. Under Locke's escort, she returned to Lin Ruicheng's own villa
