Chapter 713

felt a bit down yesterday.A writer came to tell me that I was spoiled by readers and only ate the rice of loyal fans. This "President" novel isn't written very well; if it wasn't published under An Z...pressed him, he didn't give anything away. Ye Fei Mo thought darkly, If he doesn’t want to talk about it, I’ll find out another way.Mo Xiaobai left the room with a vague excuse. He was going to look f...