C336 Everything Depended on Their Own Strength
The black figure seemed to have felt the gaze that was cast over, and suddenly left quickly towards the Judezu Restaurant. Baili Ange slightly frowned, something did not feel right these two days, so why did the familiar feeling become even heavier? This was too unbelievable.
After Han Ziyu finished eating, he put down his chopsticks and looked at Baili Ange's figure
