245 King of Yan's Secret Treasure, Wife-Protecting Maniac Young Master Yan [1 more update]

But the three days were enough for Ye Wanlan to realize who the true protagonist of this show was.

No one could be so arrogant in front of her, Huo Ximian!

Huo Ximian sneered coldly, her expression icy.

This sound, naturally, did not escape the ears of others in the program.

When everyone turned their heads and realized that Ye Wanlan's figure was missing from the group, and saw that the door had been closed, the director couldn't help but turn pale.

"What's going on?" the director hurried over, "Didn't they say this door would only open once every three days? Why has it closed? Where is Miss Ye?"

Huo Ximian's attitude was very indifferent: "I don't know, she's not a little child that needs to be watched all the time, right?"

"Miss Ye? Miss Ye!" The director banged on the massive door, yelling loudly, "Miss Ye, can you hear me?"

There was no response, nothing at all.

The director pressed his ear against the stone wall but still couldn't hear any movement inside.