C197 Memories of the Meal End

"Hello, do you need postnatal care?" Hiding behind a tree. "Of course it's me," I laughed at Huang Liang, who was helpless against me.

Taking advantage of the moment when Huang Liang was in a daze, I picked up a blue and white porcelain bottle and smashed it onto Huang Liang's face without any pain in my heart. Huang Liang lost his balance and fell backwards