Wang Kun's smile froze.
Miss LAN was like a cicada shedding its shell, escaping her identity as a captive and using her fake death to deceive everyone.
Of course, he couldn't expose himself and ruin miss Lan's plan.
Therefore, Wang Kun chuckled and walked away while scratching his head.
Chai jiatu thought of someone he had seen before-Lan Xiao.
The woman who was supposed to be dead but not dead.
However, he chose to keep his mouth shut. After all, this was not the most important thing at the moment.
Lanshan saw that she couldn't get anything out of Wen Muchu and leaned against the wall in frustration. She turned her head and looked at the room that Wen Muchu had entered.
She felt that Wen Muchu was different from before.
……
Wen Muchu entered the room and saw ah Shuang sitting quietly on a chair with his eyes closed.
She heard the sound of the door opening, but she did not open her eyes to look over.
