"If you were not reckless, would Xiao Hu break his leg? Go to the ancestral hall to reflect!" The old lady was furious. She was to blame for being too lax, causing them to underestimate the severity of their actions.
Ye Bao did not dare to speak further, obediently going to the ancestral hall.
The old lady played with the prayer beads in her hands.
Her face was sullen deep like the water.
Turkey, Pamukkale.
Shen Qianshu suffered nothing serious. She only scratched her skin a little and would be fine after applying treatment. There were no surveillance cameras in the tourist attraction, so they could not find the culprit. Tong Hua's face was dark, and he coldly stared at the men in black until they had the creeps.
Little Master, we saved Miss Shen!
Please have mercy on us.
Don't be so fierce!
Was he really not Master's offspring?
Tong Hua asked, "Did Ye Ling call?"
