Janna didn't bring the antidote back.

When she packed up her things and went back from the United States, Vivian's every move was completely controlled by Jackson.

"Who are you?" Jana stood at the door and was stopped.

The people in William Bryan are not polite to Janas: "Ms. Janas, if you want to go in, you need to register first."

At present, all people entering and leaving here need to register.

"Go away." Janna frowned and was unhappy.

The man who stopped at the door was not angry, or had no feelings.

"I'm sorry if you don't want to register."

"You......" Janna couldn't help it. Just wanted to start...