C800 Cures a Lowly Man with a Cheap Mouth
Until now, Shen Mengyao was still conscious. When she saw the depression in the ground beside her, she knew that Lu Lee had snuck into her room to sleep last night. However, he didn't touch her again.
"Half a year. As long as half a year, I can escape from you." Shen Mengyao muttered to herself while touching the ground beside her. She wanted to escape this place
