C216 Eight Lifetimes of Bad Blood.

It seemed that the things in her hands were quite valuable. Otherwise, Tang Sheng who was over a hundred years old and had experienced all sorts of hardships would be completely taken care of by a silly little girl like her.

Sitting on the bench in the park, her heart was still as still as stagnant water. She wasn't happy that Tang Sheng agreed to solve the problem. On the contrary