C78 Liao Mansion
Shen Jiaming called out to the car, and Zhu Minghui followed his gaze over. It was empty, there was nothing.
"Brother Shen, who are you talking to?"
Shen Jiaming didn't turn his head and directly told Zhu Minghui, "Ming Hui, do you remember the little boy that I told you about?"
"That little boy
