C777 The Supreme Court Not in a Good Mood

Su Mo, who had just woken up, looked outside in a daze. As the weather got hotter, the inside of the prison also became hotter and hotter.

Su Mo picked up a piece of paper and made a small fan with it.

He lowered his head to look at the painting on the table and was stunned. "Aiyo, where are my paintings?"

Su Mo looked around but still couldn't find it. He sighed