C1280 Division of Labor

"Huh? Ning Yue, you're back. How's the situation?"

On the bridge, everything seemed to have been arranged. Xiyou directly sat on the chair that she had brought over. She crossed her arms and looked at the shadow floating on the metal plate in front of her. Occasionally, she would use the lead rope behind her back to give new instructions.

He looked at Lianqi