C2822 A Discussion about a Certain Boss
It wasn't time yet.
Now, it was time.
The same dream, yet different words, seemed to point toward a certain truth.
Yao Ziyan's brows furrowed as she clutched the pillow in her arms, contemplating the connection between the two phrases Lo Chuan had mentioned and their reality.
"Do you recall the exact process?"
"Of course."
"Walk me through it, and please, spare no detail
