The business Spring and Autumn Hall did was without cost. They plundered the lives of others and sold them.
For the people in East District, Spring and Autumn Hall was probably like… a nightmare.
They wandered the streets at night and looked for their targets. Sometimes they would even do it in the daytime.
This Brother Kun was Spring and Autumn Hall's boss.
The other organizations were kind of in a partnership relationship with Ming Shu, and Ming Shu would dispatch orders to them.
But Spring and Autumn Hall was excluded…
Without buyers, without income.
Of course they would feel anxious.
Ming Shu rolled twice on the bed and decided to think about it tomorrow. She'd sleep now.
...
Rustling…
Ming Shu opened her eyes and looked at the person who was climbing on her bed.
"Ye Ji."
The person paused.
He looked up at Ming Shu. "…Darling, my bed is so hard."
