C356 Kill the Child

In the golden living room, Fong Juan crossed her legs and listened to White Dew's narration. Her head also began to hurt even more. She felt that her head was about to be hugged several times and used her fingers to gently massage her temples to slightly relieve it.

"Wuwu, Auntie Feng, you know, I have always liked Zhizhou. I want to be his bride. In the past