C158 Recurring

Ye Beicheng nodded blankly. His soul had already left his body.

The two women who were walking on the street were wandering aimlessly. Seeing Jingya lose her mind, Yin Mo pushed her arm. "Hey, why are you in a daze?"

Jingya shook her head in embarrassment. "No."

"Did you see your ex-husband with other women and feel like you've had a big pot of sour plum soup?"

"Don't talk nonsense