Chapter 487

ose people from the past, they are gone now. Life moves on.A violinist stood in a corner of the box, holding his instrument and played a romantic piece.As the music ended, the night sky suddenly burs...lar island."But we can't say the value of this island. If we do, they might not sell it, or they could demand an exorbitant price...In short, they are very cunning and I can't reveal too much.Let's go...