C1446 No Resistance to One's Own Husband
"Cough!"
Lee Xiaorann, who picked up the tea cup, coughed sharply. She glanced at Han Changming and Han Moya out of the corner of her eyes, but didn't say anything, as if she was jealous.
Maybe it was because Han Changming didn't hug her so caringly.
Bastard Han Changming, you must be feeling sorry for your daughter, right? I'm your wife. When I'm sad
