C52 Chosen

In the courtroom, Judge Ding Yuv granted permission. Feng Qing sat on the left side, observing Mrs. Zhao on the ground with a cold gaze, his dark eyes like deep pools.

Feng Tiange approached Mrs. Zhao and looked down with a hint of sarcasm. "I know a bit about your situation. It seems you were no longer working at the Marquis Mansion even before my mother was expecting me."

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