*Things about the Yang family.
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Miss Yang!
Um?
What are you doing? Let me go and teach you how to stay and fly together with that Li.
... I am still too indulgent to you.
Ah! You hit me again! Huh, you are so angry that you are so angry. I think you have something on your mind! My green plum must miss me so much that she misses food and drink. Please let me go so that I can comfort her.
Why do you always go out of your way to piss me off?
Then why do you keep trapping me and letting me anger you!
Yang Kouchun didn't answer anymore, but frowned slightly, pinched Liu Yuxuan's chin with delicate jade fingers, and forced him to look at her with irresistible force.
She suddenly smiled, and this smile was different from the usual cold white plum blossoms. It was actually a smile made of crimson snow melting into spring, peach cheeks steamed with sandalwood, and a pair of autumn eyes as full as the crescent moon.
Although Liu Yuzhao had been tortured for a long time, he was stunned when he saw this and forgot all the irritating words in his heart.
"Inferior man, you should be a little conscious. You know who your life belongs to. Since you didn't wait for your childhood moment that day, you should recognize that this is your life." Dan's red satin lips spit out pieces of frost.
You actually cried. Yang Kochun sneered, threw Liu Yuzhao to the ground, and looked down at him. He left gently for a long time. Two veiled maids arrived one after another, which meant that Liu Yuzhao had to live a hard life in the prison again.
Liu Yuzhao raised his head with difficulty, looking at her ethereal figure like smoke, with tears trickling down his cheeks.
Why? What on earth are you...
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Li Yi: Can you... Be any more cowardly?