Zhuang Xian, who had no way to escape at the moment, could only lie on the bed and rest obediently. No matter what reason or excuse she found, she could not ask Lin En to leave her room!
Finally, after her mother left the room, Zhuang Xian turned her head to look at the clock on the bedside table. She had already accepted her fate. She cannot attend Ming Tu's appointment on time today.
At 10:11 pm, Ming Tu did not see the person he was waiting for in the Underworld Gate. Instead, he received an unfamiliar call.
Looking at the unfamiliar number on the phone, Ming Tu frowned slightly. The number in his hand was only used by the high-level assassins and special agents in their sect. According to the logical explanation, the person who could call this number could not be an unfamiliar number.
