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Lih Qinghan had a strong desire to control himself. How could he let his wife act?

How far did she have to go to make Lih Qinghan not break her legs when she opened her mouth?

Gu Nianwan shook her head like a rattle drum. "Are you kidding me?"

Zhen Feng's smile froze. When he thought about what Lih Qinghan had threatened him to do, he used all his EQ to think for a while before he explained