C719 Cross

"Well done."

Cheng Mingsheng nodded indifferently, and with a wave of his hand, led the group of people behind him into the flower garden.

After the door was closed, the two guards wiped the sweat from their foreheads and looked at each other with a smile before continuing to guard the door. However, this time, their spirits were clearly different.

"Someone's coming."

Ji Yongxing