C228 This F*cking Horse Is Real?

Shen Zichuan's Adam's apple moved. His long, ink-black eyebrows were locked, and his joints clearly pointed to the phone screen. He opened the phone screen and read the messages he had just received one by one.

It was indeed Faang Yanrong who sent it over. She had told him two shocking secrets that she had used to save her life.

Shen Zichuan flipped to the first one and looked at it