C1501 Young Lord He's Tugging and Tugging at My Milk
The public's punishment was for hours and hours at a time. Jiang Yong had committed a small mistake, but his uncle had always openly taken a liking to him.
His aunt was even stronger. When he knelt for seven or eight minutes, she walked into the ancestral hall with a pained heart. First apologize to the tablets, then pull Jiang Yong up, a good meal.
With such a family
