Chapter 845: The Best Choice

nce. He couldn't write a few decent poems, but he was adept at drinking, gambling, and whoring.Minmin pulled a disgusted face and continued, "Mom,"“That chief bodyguard was eyeing Minmin’s skills and..."Yes."

Wen Zhao Ming did not beat around the bush, but gave a positive answer.amilies were acting unprofessionally, having robbed someone's goods halfway through. He felt no pity for them being targeted now; they always got away with such things before, but this time they had h...