System Panel C108
by MarineTLChapter 108: Information Raindrops danced in the lamplight like silver needles falling from the sky, disappearing into the mist over the city moat. The pedestrians hurried by, and the figure of the Daoist was long gone. As if she had never appeared at all. He Luo sat in a daze for a long time. Until the driver came looking for him: "General Manager He, you have an appointment at 8 o'clock." Staring blankly at the driver, He Luo finally came back to his senses. "You..." He Luo began to speak,…









