C146 Does Anyone Want to Trade for the Life of Cheng Jiachu

This sentence was like a sentence of death, it made Cheng Lingbo despair. He lowered his head dejectedly: "Since you know, then I have nothing to say …"

Cheng Qingjiang pursed his lips and retracted his jaw slightly. It was a sign of him suppressing his emotions. Ning Weishuang held his hand worriedly, hoping to use this chance to pass on her strength to him.

"I just want to ask one question