After Ling Jichen's warning, he said coldly. Sure enough, there was a very subtle sound of footsteps behind him. It seems that old lady Ling is not a fuel-efficient lamp either. This family, old smart and little treacherous, are not easy to provoke.

only for a few seconds when she was dazed, Ling Jichen opened the door with a light smile and carried the cold words Nuo into the room. With a tick of his foot, the door closed tightly.

I can't let her react. Ling Jichen presses her whole body on the door, with her head resting on her shoulder. There is no further action.

the darkness is always...