The Prime Ministerap

A thin man lay on the dilapidated bed. Though slender, he possessed an indescribable nobility. His black hair was as dark as ink, like cold jade, and his eyebrows and eyes carried a chillingly handsome air.,Lu, after hearing Xie Yunjin's words, subconsciously wanted to explain: "Me",The people in the room walked towards the newcomer. He was thin and lanky, hunched over, looking much older than his less than thirty years.。