Fu Yuan lowered his eyes and said nothing.
Fu Mingli pressed the tip of his tongue against his cheek, and chuckled, “Not promising.”
“Well, the lady is starting to commit suicide again!” At this time, the servant upstairs hurried over and said.
Fu Sen was irritated, “This poisonous woman is endless!”
He rolled up his sleeves and looked fiercely, “Forget it, I’ll get her away, don’t affect everyone’s mood.”
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