C872

"Hubby, really?" Tan Yulong's voice was filled with curiosity, but no fear could be seen in it. It wasn't that she was truly unafraid, but that she looked at this man who stood so high above her, head lowered with a face full of regret. How could Tan Yutong have the heart to express her fear?

Clenching her fists tightly, Tan Yutong asked with a light smile