C503 Qingqing

Ye Anan's back was stiff and cold. She turned her head and the light that shot out from her eyes was like a blade or a sword, "What a joke, do you think that you can get my forgiveness just by sitting in a prison? Chi Yichen, don't even think about it. My father would not have died without you. He used his life to pay for your parents' love debt and endured your remaining anger