Chapter 935

thers were unwilling to look away, their gaze burning with resentment as if they wished they could kill Zhao Ping'an with their last bit of sight. They then straightened their bodies and faced forward...Chapter 935

A bed is inside the room.

A woman with sweat dripping from her brow, who had originally seemed reluctant, suddenly sat up straight upon hearing this.

It is exactly Zhao Ji's month!

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