A fierce storm is brewing and taking shape. Two waves of forces with ghost fetuses aim at both me and Li Xuehan.

However, Li Xuehan and I were totally unaware and never expected that someone would start us here.

At this time, I was sitting with her, chatting and getting bored, expecting to go back earlier.

Speaking of it, we both have one thing in common, that is, we don't like such a lively occasion.

Li Xuehan drank some red wine and was flushed with red cheeks. Although she was still trying hard to keep her dignified image, I still couldn't completely control it. At this time, the volume of...