Chapter 409

every word spoken was like a knife stabbing her heart.Fu Yan's hand hanging by her side unconsciously clenched into a fist.She had guessed it right. Fu Jing hadn't gone home last night, but she hadn'...Aji slowly pushed the wheelchair. It had stopped raining, and the butler hurried forward to take over Aji's work.an's back."Jing Shu, you speak," he said. He lifted the cup lid without looking up, nonchalant and noble, yet his aura was oppressive.Huo Jingshu, who was called out, felt a shiver of fear. "Second Br...