Chapter 1887 Look, that one, how much is it worth?

wall as much as he could, holding onto anything he could find—a railing, a handrail, anything.She walked downstairs with light, almost floating steps, and arrived in the kitchen.As soon as he stepped...dded with a sneer, "Good, very good." 。He turned his head to look out the window, his eyes growing colder and colder. 。Time passes by every second. 。Thirty minutes passed in the blink of an eye. 。The...