C1570 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1497

The cup at the edge of the tea table shook, then it fell off the edge and blossomed on the floor with a crisp sound.

The crisp voice struck Ding Yiyi's heart. She leaped up and dashed out of the door, anxious to escape.

Ye Nianmo immediately reached out to grab her. His heels stepped on the glass fragments, which cut his skin and a large amount of blood flowed out onto the ground