C154 You need a strong backer
This was a thermos bottle that Lin Ping would occasionally bring soup to the gambling house. She looked around, and in the end, her gaze landed on a figure that stood at the window with his back towards her.
Xuan Peng's name was stuck in Wang Yiling's throat, she swallowed it down, this was not Xuan Peng.
"You're awake?" The figure turned around
