C11 Hsu Mai

Hsu's mother was not soft. She saw her own son glare at her furiously for that damnable woman, and even puffed up his chest as she said, "Are you threatening me? You really are my good son! "

"Mom, I'm begging you, give me the contract." Hsu Ziming took a deep breath. He had already regretted it once. He would never let himself regret it a second time.

He did not want a divorce