ll the same color, red as if they were about to bleed.>Slap!A slap landed on her face, burning hot, just like the beating she received from her father at the Dream Pavilion that day.Toward the end of...n I’ll say it again: Xiangwan, I'm not asking for your opinion.”向晚 stood up, staring at her with a grim expression."If I were to do what the company wants, who would be clean If I can get Han Chuan in...
Chapter 811: One Thing Defeats Another