C492 Rare Disputes Between Husband and Wife
The candles were lit again, and the shadows in the room were quickly swallowed up by the light.
When Zhao Jin opened the door, he could smell a strong scent of blood.
"Little Wu, what happened to you?" This was his usual messenger. In the past, he had delivered a lot of important information, so it was very reliable.
But at this moment, when the door was opened
