C168 The Spy Was Softhearted
No one wanted the peaceful and serene atmosphere to be disrupted, not even Yinzhan or Jade. Jade seemed to have gradually lost her edge, no longer possessing the sharpness of an assassin.
The question remained: should Yinzhan's mother be killed or spared?
Inside the cabin, a figure dressed in black stood straight, holding a sword. In the chair sat an elderly woman, bound
