C147 Critical Injury in Attack

Mighty Heavenly Haochen was driving the Maglev Train, his cold and stern mouth raised into a gentle arc. From time to time, he glanced at Yun Zhaoning, who was dozing because the seat was too comfortable. Seeing Yun Zhaoning nod his head from time to time, the smile in his purple eyes deepened. After setting the suspension car to self-driving