MTL - Mission Flow

"Why?" The bustling study room just now became deserted in an instant, Leng Yutong was somewhat shy, and cast a coquettish glance at Cao Su, her eyes streamed brightly, instantly the cold beauty thawed out, like a girl in love.

Seeing Cao Su approaching, she propped her backhand on the long conference room table, her upper body leaned back slightly, and she was wearing a pearl white evening dress, which highlighted her advantages.

Twenty-two-year-old Xiao Yutong obviously understands a lot, she is no longer the pure girl he was when he first recruited

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