C183 She Left in a Fit of Anger
White-clothed silver-faced man slightly raised his brows and said. "You really don't want me to interfere?"
He remembered very clearly that Baihee had never opened her eyes on the way here. Not to mention remembering the way down the mountain.
"I said I don't need you to care, so I don't need you to care. Why are you still talking so much nonsense?"
As Baihee spoke
