C528 No Matter How Much They Spread It

Ann Zhenlin looked helpless, "Mother, how can you think like that? Han Yun wasn't that kind of person, and besides the two of them, she couldn't even dress herself properly, so there was nothing else, right? After that, the man mysteriously died. I thought back and forth, someone must have done something to him.

When Han Yun married me, it was clean, a blank sheet of paper