Qian, who stood in a stunning evening gown. The ice queen was the epitome of allure, her complexion restored but marred by a scar on her wrist.Ou Yang Qian smiled and said: "Mr. Ou Yang, you don't nee...!He said again, "Last question, where is my father!"The sound is louder and more piercing than before.< Some timid members of the Zhao family, seeing him approach, could no longer control their bodies...