C838 Sense of Déjà Vu

The blonde foreign woman frowned as she saw her companion make a move: "Wait, retract the white silk. Don't be rash."

The golden-haired man didn't retract the white silk that stuck to the stage. Instead, he said furiously, "Alice, how many years has it been? We've only made one night with such a strong recovery rate, and now you're saying there's nothing left. "Unforgivable