Mo Qinger knew that Lu Fangying’s place was terribly cold, and Brooke deliberately adjusted him.
Although she doesn’t feel distressed, but she doesn’t want to see him being made like that.
After all, it was her own master who said she didn’t want to be angry, she really didn’t hate him.
It’s true that I have been enslaved for so long, and I already have enslavement.
“Mo Qing’er, what is your attitude now!” Lu Fangying stood on the table and stared at her coldly.
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