C27 The Game of Death Has Begun!
Luo Youran couldn't find the person who had thrown the stone, feeling helpless as she turned to walk inside. Suddenly, someone tossed something again, and this time, Luo Youran caught it easily. She opened her palm to find a note, recognizing Mo Feng's handwriting.
"What on earth is Mo Feng up to?" Everything Mo Feng had done had deeply hurt Luo Youran
