C2582 The Inversion of the Literary and Female Matchmaking of the Age 10
She seemed to be frightened by this sudden turn of events. Her entire face was deathly pale.
Wu Shuang held onto Yan Feipeng's sleeve tightly, trembling in fear.
She didn't intend to kill this young miss. She was just too afraid that this young lady would snatch her fiance away. She also had enough of her usual aloof appearance. She didn't even give herself a glance
