C2650 Marry of the Wealthy Class 2577

Ye Shuimo frowned. Whenever she thought of her kidney, she would always remember the source of her disfigurement.

"Shuimo." Ao Xue handed the sabre over and lowered her voice. "Come on, cut his face and arm whenever you like. He'll be obedient when he's in pain."

Ye Shuimo didn't take it. She forcefully handed it over. "This is the business. If you let him go