C139 Transactions

Chu Mu Han gritted his teeth.

He hugged Ling Qingyi back, tightly hugging her as if they were going to merge with their bones and blood.

At this moment, the lights flickered.

A shadow flashed.

Chu Mou Han's heart tightened and he immediately looked into the room.

He saw a person standing there.

He was wearing a silver mask, and it was none other than the masked man