in his heart there was a hint of bewilderment. Now he wanted to make tonic soup to sober me up Why didn't he stop me from drinking just now"Oh, well then... " Lin Meiyue's voice was slightly disappo...Fan couldn't help but smile wryly. This female assassin, why bother Isn't this self-inflictedWhen she'd feel like killing herself, she would always pretend to be all sorts of beautiful women, teasing...