chapter 87 desolate

Now, listening to Fei Shen talking about this matter, she couldn't help filtering the things that happened in these years carefully.

Why hadn't I suspected it before?

"Will a person like Du Yuanshan leave a hole in his work?" Han Yanmei smiled sadly.

In fact, Fei Shen was not sure, but who stipulated that nonsense should not be spoken?

It's just nonsense, if it's not, it's not, and there is no loss. At this moment, Han Yanmei, who is in an uncertain...