Behind the experiment table, a tall man was staring at the changes in the values on the three computer screens with a deep and cold gaze.
When he lowered his head, there were fine strands of hair on his forehead.
Her black hair hung down slightly, half covering her cold eyes that always made people shudder in fear.
The man's facial features were deep and sharp, as if he had been favored by God and personally carved.
He was Bo Hanyuan.
The young master Bo who made people afraid to approach him-Bo Hanyuan.
Bo Hanyuan, just like his name, was full of hostility.
No one knew why the Bo family had given him such a name.
The cold abyss was full of grievances.
Behind such a name, there must be a person with a story.
And this man with a story, who made others afraid and dared not approach him easily.
Just like his name, he had cold and stern facial features.
