nough. Yet, he had so much strength.Rong Zhaonan pushed the handcart to the front of the house and pressed his black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose: “Now we have to get things into the house...ou can't control me anymore."You shall never fear her threats and shadows again!Bai Yi suddenly twisted her face, grabbed a solid wooden stool beside her with one hand, and slammed it down on Ning Yua...