C404 Turn Song Mo into an Evil Man

Another hour passed. It was the afternoon, and the sun had just set. Everyone had already left. Behind him, the palace maids and eunuchs were also sweating profusely. Song Mo looked at it for a while before putting it away.

"Forget it, it seems like we won't be able to eat fish today. Let's pack up and prepare to go back."

"Yes, Niang Niang