Everybody became the background of the bustle. Only he was left, morphing into a part of a famous scenery.
Shen Qianshu began to react. She retreated expeditiously, bending her back, and was about to leave. I am not gambling. Can I quit gambling from now on? I'll turn over a new leaf and start a new life. Master, you cannot see me ah-hhhhhh!
It was obvious that Ye Ling was heading towards Old Master Qian. He was domineering and mysterious. Everyone had automatically given way to a path for him. Ye Ling came face-to-face with Shen Qianshu, and he saw a thin man with his back bent covering his face. He was about to slip away from the gambling table. Su Nancheng was holding onto a fake mask and standing beside him. Ye Ling was dumbfounded, and he quickly concluded that this person was Old Master Qian.
The last time Ye Ling let him live, yet he did not expect that he still dared to commit crimes blatantly.
He has gotten sick of living!