chapter 157 Lilith Tang's killing game

by Mark Twain 17:32,Jun 21,2023


Hearing this, Bell Lin was not moved in the slightest.

Instead, I found a place and sat down.

Then, he reached out and picked up the exquisite teacup placed in front of Lilith Tang original seat.

Inside, there is still half a cup of tea.

Still with residual heat.

Bell Lin handed the teacup to his nose and sniffed it.

"Excellent Dahongpao, this tea is not bad."

Bell Lin didn't answer the question.

"This...

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