Extra. Ning Chen (2)

Not long after.

They had arrived at their destination.

The Ning Family.

Half-sitting on the sofa with his eyes slightly lowered, the thin boy glanced at his surroundings from the corner of his eye. This seemed to have become an innate instinct of his.

The pure wooden floor was embedded in the ground, and the warm sunlight shone in from the floor-to-ceiling window next to him, giving off a warm touch. It made his tense nerves gradually relax, and he felt a little drowsy.

But very quickly, an unfamiliar aura approached.

The boy instantly woke up from his drowsy state!

As soon as he opened his clear blue eyes, they were immediately filled with wariness and vicissitudes of life. His sharp fingers subconsciously pounced forward...

"Argh..." Mo Yang let out a muffled groan. He lowered his head and saw that there were already several bloody scars on his arm.