The reborn daughter of Yan Fu
Ren Aier held the handkerchief tightly and sweated. Seeing that Su Jinhan didn't say anything more, he stroked his chest and breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe he didn't know anything. Thinking so, she stood up and hurried to call the little fish and called out all the maids in the yard. But now she could only follow Su Jinhan's meaning and dare not disobey a little. Bei Lingshuang frowned at the...
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