As a scourge that had been scolded countless times by the concubines in the harem, Su Yan said after time travel that that little bitch was indeed right.
Good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years.
No matter what era she was in, she would hug the thickest and thickest thigh tightly.
It seemed that only her cheap husband's golden thighs were the thickest.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.