chapter 8 i need a dog

A faint voice sounded, and Mortimer Mo expression changed slightly.

There was a young man in front of him, no more than seventeen or eighteen years old. Kaleb Mo followed respectfully and entered the room one by one.

"Are you Mr. Qin?"

Looking at Minard Qin, Mortimer Mo was in a daze.

This gentleman is just a young boy whose hair has not yet fully grown.

"Why don't you come over and see me quickly!"

Seeing Kaleb Mo standing in a...