C258 In Terms of Clan Dao
In a tall building, Su Lian was wearing a gorgeous dress, but her face was very pale. Both of her hands were tightly holding onto a bundle of books.
"How could this be, how could this be!? Why did you treat me like this? Why? What did I do wrong!?" Su Lian scratched her hair hard, and she kept roaring from time to time.
Her neat hair was messed up in an instant. She, who had always been gentle
