Taohuawu.

Yue Mansion.

Sansan held the account book and took small steps, staggeringly passing the corridor.

Suddenly, his nose itched and he sneezes suddenly.

"Ah--Sneeze!"

This straight hit made him dizzy.

"Hey, who's talking about me behind my back?"

He subconsciously looked at the silver bridge in the horizon.

"Hey, I don't know how my master and the others are now..."

At this moment, Wu Yao hurried over.

"Third brother!"

Sansan rubbed his nose, turned around and saw that Wu Yao looked something wrong, and his little eyes blinked:

"What's wrong? What's wrong? I'm so anxious?"

Wu Yao quickly walked to him and said in a deep voice:
Chapter completed!