Chapter 230 Women Disappearing Successively

• Ken completely ignored the threat in Black Fatty's words, his mind focused on one question.
• "Are you sure she's your sister, looking like this?"
• In comparison, the two were poles apart. Although they wore similarly tattered clothes, the difference in appearance was significant. One resembled an angel fallen to earth, even in old clothes exuding a certain beauty. The other, wrapped in rags, looked like a pile of broken fabric, untidy, and overweight.