C884 Exchange of Hostages
"To whom?" Breaking through the door, Luo Qingchen raised an eyebrow as he watched the argument between the two of them.
Both of them stopped talking at the same time and lowered their heads.
"The four sisters have the same thoughts? Book Soul, what did you sense? Is it the zither soul or the chess soul? " Luo Qingchen narrowed his eyes when he saw her thoughts
