Chu Qingge, Feng Li, works
ardly.Now, the timid and hesitant Shen Siyin she had seen was gone. In her place stood a woman with a smile on her lips and an erect spine: "Xiao Zonghan hates me, blames me. I can't explain, and even...said, exerting force, pulling Shen Siyin closer.Bang--Shen Siyin was thrown onto the sofa, her knees hitting the ground. Her hands instinctively shielded her abdomen. Xiao Zonghan's eyes grew colder,...