C70 The assassination of the killer in the wilderness

"Yawn!"

Wan Xin, who was walking on the mountain path, sneezed. He rubbed his nose, wondering if he had caught a cold. Qin Lingmo, who was walking beside him, pursed his lips. "He must have been scolded."

"Your subordinate has never received so much love from anyone."

Ever since the quarrel, the two of them had been very subtle. Lan Yun didn't seem to be a good friend or a good relationship