Novelas y relatos de Qian Qiu

I ask. Instead of talking he bring out a piece of card just like Sir Bradford gave to me but this card is black not gold. I stare at it then I narrow my eyes at him. "You know that it's hard for me to read right?" Once again he shrug his shoulders. I have no choice. I need to read it if I want to know his name. Gryseon Bkale Rsoen-Hwoer Don't give up Sunshine you can do this. It's just a name.