C258 Let go I'm married

Lei Haoming went stiff as he listened. He looked deeply at the warm pill silk, a hint of doubt flashing through his eyes. Even if it was her lifestyle, why was she so similar to Mo Yanran? How could a person's temperament and nature reach such a level?

He was somewhat depressed, but Lei Haoming didn't say anything more. Everything upstairs flashed into his eyes as he pressed on Jie's button