C184 A Messy Life

In the luxuriously decorated hall, even if the lights were turned off, the fine tools, the crystal chandelier on the ceiling, the sofa leather woven with gold threads still emitted light, luxurious but stylish.

With a scarf around her head, a certain woman walked to the main door quietly. Her hand touched the two doors and she was secretly delighted as she was about to open them.

"Young Madam