C63 Old Sherryl
Yanh Yang laid on the bed and looked at the ceiling. He had just hung up the phone with the lawyer. At this moment, he had mixed feelings in his heart. For the first time, he felt a little tired.
He got up and used cold water to wipe his face. Then, he dialed Huo Yun's number. Yanh Yang's phone had a top anti-reconnaissance device, so even if Little Sheluo wanted to intercept his phone recording
