C1032 Admittance of a Son

The two of them stood facing each other for a long time. Gu Donglee unconsciously shivered as the snow rustled.

Her butt was already numb from the cold. She could only raise her face in a pitiful manner:

"Young master, you don't want to kill me, nor do you want to marry me. Can you let me go? "I still have to go back to work