The heat of the post is still increasing continuously, like a pair of invisible hands behind it, manipulating silently.

A car slowly stopped at the seaside villa, and Xiaoxin came down from the car. The servant on the side looked at her and said, "Please come here."

As soon as she entered the hall, she saw Sherry sitting on the sofa, staring at the computer screen and meditating. I don't need to think about it. She must be browsing the black posts.

"Miss Shen, people have ...