C235 A helper?

A helper?

"My time is limited, you'd better not waste my patience!" Cheng Hao's pupils contracted, and his sinister face gradually revealed itself.

Nalan Yanran was in a very difficult situation, her own mind was constantly struggling with ideas. In terms of strength, how could she be a match for Cheng Hao? But now, Jian Dong was unconscious, and he did not know where he was