C275 Birthday

Lin Ge said.

That voice. . . Seemed to have been heard somewhere before.

"Who is he?" Lin Ge murmured in a low voice. He covered his head and frowned. His eyes seemed to be in a trance for a moment.

"What?" 007 was a little confused. He did not know what was wrong with Lin Ge. "What happened to host?" It carefully guessed. "Did he think of something?"

Its head did not hurt anymore