The voice was calm and no emotion could be heard.

Standing there, Nie Ping silently looked up at the stage. In the shadows, he could not see the figure clearly.

Won’t it chill other people’s hearts?

For some reason, he seemed to have vented the anger in his heart.

The straight spine is slightly rickety.

The meeting continued, but he had no intention of listening anymore.

In a daze, he seemed to see the old laboratory he saw when he sent Zhang Yong to the second plan.

Is it really that difficult to admit that name and admit the mistakes you made?

After a long time, he slowly opened Chu An's private chat and replied:

"good."

One word seemed to consume all his strength.
Chapter completed!