C97 Calculating Xi(1)

"If there's nothing else, Butler Fu, please go and busy yourself!" Yin Fenglee let go of Uncle Fu's arm and smiled faintly. Everything was under his control.

Mo Bai was supported by the copper coin and his eyelids drooped down. He had a dejected expression on his face. It seemed that he had been tormented to the point of exhaustion. When he tried to pull off the thin veil from Yin Feng's body