C118 Drunk

"Very good? What kind of background did Li Zixin have for her to appear here? Did you not ask Luo Zhanmo? "

Sang Jinyou slowly lowered her head.

Sang Jingrong took a deep breath, looked at her and said seriously, "A single flap of the wings of a butterfly could cause the death of a nation, let alone you. From the moment you woke up, you changed this world