Zuo Mufeng held the mask in his hand, "According to Lily, Ghost Blade knows that Lily was with me in Sicily, so he's jealous of me and planning to kill me. Brother, how should we handle this? I don't want to leave the hospital."
Zhuo Junyue hesitated for a moment, "Wait for my arrangements. Ghost Blade is the top-ranked assassin on the killer list, and in his history, there hasn't been a target he couldn't kill. So Mu Feng, don't take this lightly. From now on, you'll stay on the top floor and not go out."
"Brother, I understand."
Zuo Mufeng hung up the phone, holding the mask, not knowing where that little demon was currently.
She looked like a little Lolita, yet she was linked to the assassin organization.
When she was lying under him, she seemed like an innocent girl, so obedient.
He clenched the mask tightly, a gift from Lily.
