C40 The great war is at hand
This incident was too strange. The most difficult to blame one of them was Ding Lan Xin. Only her fingerprints were on the throwing knife.
While I was daydreaming, Seventh Uncle and Ding Lan walked in one after the other. The difference between their expressions was like the difference between heaven and earth. Seventh Uncle's face was livid as if he had just stepped on something big