Chapter 885
- A man with scabbed hands sat in a black unlicensed car, hidden in the dark like a mole, discreetly observing his surroundings.
- The lively and prosperous Jundt residence stood in stark contrast to his somber solitude.
- The Jundt family was wary of him. Every person who entered would have their hands casually checked. If anyone wore gloves, they would be asked to remove them.