Song was there in July. She couldn't look back, nor could she think. She just stared at the seat in front of her.

Mo Zhengyan! He was clearly not there, but the air seemed to be pressing towards her!

It's quiet all around, and everybody's silent.

Moss was silent, sitting quietly.

Moo Baiyao opened his mouth.'Manager Song, you heard what was just recorded? Did you understand Mo's instructions?

What instructions! What content!

In July, Song was reluctant to believe it. She said in a cold voice, "Don't always be absent, don't count the recordings!"

"This is the instructions given by Mo Zong himself. Don't you even recognize Mo Zong's voice?"...