C368 Separated
One meter in front of Le Shaochuan, Housekeeper Zhao was lying alone on the marble floor. His four limbs were naturally hanging by his side. If Le Shaochuan did not look at the blood all over his body, he might have fallen asleep because this old man was just too tired.
Housekeeper Zhao's left wrist, which was as thin as an old tree branch, had a hideous bright red wound on it
