Chương 899: What hatred, what grudges?

When the Little Lolita heard that, she started sobbing and wiped her tears. "Master, Jiaojiao is about to die. I can't be by your side anymore. When I'm no longer with you, you must eat well and sleep well, alright…"

The corners of Ye Wanwan's lips twitched like she was about to collapse. Isn't this a line from that melodramatic series she was watching just now?

The mercenary behind Little Lolita swept his gaze across the five servants and thought they looked pretty familiar, but he just couldn't recall where he saw them before…

Although he found them quite familiar, he didn't dwell on it and focused on completing the mission instead.