The missionary mage of The Song of Life was really a turtle!
After breakfast, Xia Pingan sat leisurely on the long bench in the living room and read the " daily brandy " in his hand. He felt that the situation of the child of good fortune was different. He could not help but Mutter in his heart.
An entire night had passed, but the missionary mage from The Song of Life was still lurking in the center of the swamp. He carefully observed his surroundings and had no intention of leaving the swamp. He was afraid of falling into the investigation Bureau's trap. His patience was really unbelievable.
Xia ping 'an let him be. Anyway, that guy had already been targeted by the Child of Fortune. As soon as he came out of the swamp, Xia ping' an would know.
The topic of the horrible waxwork museum in the daily was still very popular. Anyway, it was too easy for the reporters to dig out any subject from the waxwork museum, which could guarantee the sales of the newspaper.
