C2382 To End This Boring Game

The door was closed. Someone knocked on the door, indicating that the person who came was a guest.

Having received permission, Tai Yuan pushed open the door and entered. He saw Yang Ping brewing tea, the anxiety on his face eased up and his gaze became complicated. At this time, he still had the leisure to drink tea. Who knew how many people outside wanted his life?

"Please take a seat