“Don’t worry, I will never agree to him.” Han Qingyan couldn’t help smiling when he saw his wife’s puffy look. He did have hatred in his heart, but he knew that if he couldn’t suppress the hatred, then he would Losing is more important.
He still can tell which is lighter and heavier. It may be painful to bear it, but the result of paying for it is so sweet, he is willing.
Seeing that he had agreed to himself, Tan Youling nodded, but he had no affection for the man in Tsing Yi in his heart, and was tired of even thinking about it. She asked Han Qingyan: “Can’t we get rid of him?”
Han Qingyan looked at her apologetically: “I’m afraid not.”
“why?”
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