C117 A Married Woman

It was Fu Han's voice, and there was some anger in it. Su Duidui stood at the door, holding the handle, not knowing what to do.

An eye for an eye.

Now, it had become Fu Han, wearing a green hat.

After knocking on the door, Su Duidui obediently stood at the door and waited for someone to speak. However, the inside of the room was much quieter. After a while, someone's voice could be heard