C223 He Was Fu Yunting
In the corner, Xia Xi, who was eavesdropping on their conversation, stared blankly at Fu Yuntine's handsome face. Her face alternated between green and white.
What did she hear?
Wasn't this man Second Young Master of the Fu family?
How did he become a cripple like Fu Yuntine?
She couldn't believe it. She couldn't believe that Xia Ling, that slut
