C827 Restlessness
Su Mingyue and the people beside her never had the rule of slapping one's own face. Since they always made a move, they would poke the sore spot of others. Yan Fei was often angered to the point that smoke rose from her orifices.
"Come, let's go find aunt." Inside the Marquis Mansion of Chen now, she could only rely on Madam Yan.
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