©Novel Buddy
Previous chapter:
Chapter 437: A Stolen Good?
PREVIEW
... before he started to massage his temples.
The opera troupe leader scurried over, “How is it, young master?”
“…”
“How is it exactly?”
“…”
Mo Ruo stood up expressionlessly and took a sip of water. He finally spoke, albeit monotonously, “Don’t worry, this young lady won’t die.”
The opera troupe leader’s worries lifted, “That’s good, that’s good.”
“But… she’ll be bedridden for the next few days.”
“Bedridden? We can’t have that. It’s Old Master Zhang’s ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE




























