The man could no longer bear it. "I really want to tell you to fuck off!"
"This is good, throw one out, and it'll tell everyone to fuck off!" Bei Jingshen laughed heartily. "Big brother, don't forget the smoke bombs, tear gas, anyway, bring a whole basket of them."
The man: "..."
....
After Ji Luo left that day, she never came back.
Ye Anqi wasn't afraid of her not returning.
She loved Ya Shitian so much that she would surely come back to help her escape.
Ye Anqi was a bit excited and nervous.
Maybe she could successfully escape this time with Ji Luo's help.
Tomorrow is the day of the wedding.
Tomorrow is also the first day of the festival—January 1st.
After the miscarriage, Ye Anqi hadn't been able to wash her hair, but today she could finally enjoy a nice bath.
She bathed for an hour, getting every part of her body squeaky clean.