C778 Feng Shui You Don't Have to Fall into My Hands

"Eh …"

Hearing Cheng Bao'er's words, Hao Jie'er's face froze slightly.

The thought of having to endure for another half a month.

In his heart, he was filled with resentment towards Cheng Bao'er.

Why did he have to endure Wang Chengyu's daily beatings?

And she could live a carefree life?

"Damn it!"

The hands under the table were clenched into fists.

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