C1140 Heavy Shackles and Guilt

A day passed quickly.

Zhao Muchen was in the meeting room, but his heart was outside the meeting room.

His mind was filled with Little Girl Yuwei's appearance: her frail body, her slightly pale face, her thin and slender fingers …

Of course, there were also those who looked at him lovingly with a red face, calling out to him in a sweet and happy voice, "King Zhao … I love you