lt;The Night Madam a

"I'm going to give Ruoruo a perfect wedding, so you have to leave!" Ye Beichen leaned against the sofa, languid and cold. Wu Jin was as cold as stone sculpture, his face again indifferent.,Ye Bei's most hated being threatened, Bo Leng smiled for a few seconds, "Well, I agree to your request.",Immediately, he slammed it hard onto the sturdy coffee table.。