"A lot of eyes are staring at you, sir. He doesn't want to bring those old men in. You see!"

"Understand."

She had long expected that those old things would not let her go so easily. Mr. Wang will pick you up tomorrow. Everything remains the same, OK? "Page] Mu Chudi nodded and Van Gogh stretched out a lazy waist." That's all right. I went back to sleep and was dead.

"I'm a long man now. I can't stay up late. You can help yourself."

After Van Gogh left, Mu Chudi drove her scooter back to her small apartment.

Take off your makeup and take a comfortable bath. The curling...