C89 A Party of Great Fuss

"Brother Ye, you came!"

Ann Leeer was looking around the crowd, her mind filled with a cold figure. When she saw the person in her heart, she finally felt relieved. Fortunately, he had come.

Leng Hanye's pale face had a frown on it. His eyes were like balls of ice, emitting a cold light. His lips moved slightly, but he didn't say a word.

A trace of fear flashed through Ann Leeer's heart