C146 Private money

Wrapped under the black cloak was Yue Yueru. She glanced at Zhao Yuanzhi, who was trembling in fear, and said with disdain, "Yes, it's me." A hoarse voice came out.

Upon hearing the familiar voice, Zhao Yuanzhi's eyes lit up as she looked at the silhouette eagerly. She opened her mouth to speak, but found that her acupuncture points had been pierced and no sound came out