Chapter 185 I Can't Be a Male Third Wheel, Right?

her out of this dangerous place, it doesn't matter who we see.In the lounge, although Mr. Wang was already eighty years old with white hair on his temples, he was still energetic and lively, playing...her.No.Impossible!She reached out, her arm trembling violently, her fingertips tentatively probing the space between her brother's breaths—No breath!There wasn't even a breath left!Bang—At this very m...