C405 Carbuncle

There was nothing on Soongqingyu's body right now.

Earlier, he thought that this weird person was only knocking on his door and windows, and wouldn't pose any threat to him.

After all, if they wanted to harm him, or for some other purpose, they would have done so long ago.

Why wait so long?

This strange person had been staying under the windowsill all this time. He must have his secret