C5139 Purple Sun Pill

Jiang Yuke had thought that Jiang Shuwu had already figured out the whole story, but he did not expect that Jiang Shuwu had only just figured it out.

Yang Bo scratched his head, "I didn't think that way."

Yang Bo was not Jiang Shuwu. He did not have many memories, and he did not have a deep impression of them. He could not connect them in a short period of time