The Outburst

Anne thought Justin was discussing something important, but what about the truth? In a corner of the snow, Justin rolled up his sleeves and squatted on the ground, lowering his head, with the man of the Smith Family. Anne didn't know what they were doing. After she sniffed, she raised her eyebrows and understood what was going on. But she didn't want to go up now. She wanted to watch him "sneaking" a little longer. "Young Master Leung, shall we go further? It's not good to be seen by Young Master Long's men," the men of the Smith Family said in a low voice. He had "stolen" them from the supplies. They, the elite, were dispatched to assist Justin. But before they could do anything, Justin asked him to "steal" the supplies. "Tsk!" Justin smacked his lips impatiently. "No, they dare not come... These supplies are supposed to be sent here, so what's wrong with me using some of them in advance? Hurry up. She's still sleeping. When she wakes up, she will need something to eat..." "Young Mast