C80 Blood Book
In black and white, Zhuxie Yulin clearly remembered the amount that she owed Mu Yunqing, even if she wanted to.
Zhuxie Yulin's face gradually turned red when she saw the letter. "When did you record this?" How come I didn't know? "
Mu Yunqing kept the bill and looked at Zhuxie Yulin with disdain, "How can you know when I wrote it down?"
If I let you know
