C291 How can she be a woman
It was midnight. It should have been the dead of night, but the Mo Residence was still brightly lit.
In the study room on the second floor, Tang Qi and Chu Feng unceremoniously leaned against the sofa and kept on yawning. Qi Fengyan was currently standing by the window and talking on the phone. Beside him stood Ouyang Hua, who had an anxious expression.
As the master of this place
