Black gas constantly churned and shifted, eventually transforming into streaks of pitch-black text. Ancient and weathered, it was imbued with the weight of time.,Strangely, when faced with Xu Yilin's scolding, Liu Wu Xie felt a warmth flow through his heart. He could feel that Xu Yilin truly worried about him.,The Madam didn't give him any face at all. In front of Xu Yilin, she ridiculed him, and laughter echoed from all directions.。