C404 The Soviet Is Just a Sesame Seed.

Early in the morning, the hall was very quiet. Wai Xiang was the only one there. A few servants on duty were also resting in the lounge. He was the only one who was very energetic.

When Mu Feihan came down, he saw a person sitting on the sofa drinking, but he did not see who it was.

Sure, there were very few people drinking in his room. It was still early in the morning