Chapter 1137
- "I understand. Since this matter is not urgent, we can leave it with you for now. When we find a reliable and trustworthy person, we can hand it over then. It's not too late," Xing Buhuo suggested.
- Clara Beacham nodded, leaning back in her chair, her eyes drooping as she looked ahead, casually fiddling with the seatbelt.
- "I might not be able to come tonight," Xing Buhuo said thoughtfully.