lt;Mr. Bao, Mrs. Bao

Although she didn't hurt anyone, this act of hers completely shattered Zhou Shuyue's fantasy of fostering a close bond between them. She looked at the blade gleaming with a cold light, her pupils trembling: "Xiao Ji, you...",The woman tilted her head slightly, looking at Zhou Shuyue. She just didn't know if she could withstand these relentless barbs. She didn't want to send her father to the hospital with anger on one foot and her mother on the other. That would be too unfilial.,"I saw all your photos in Xiaoji's room drawer while I was helping her tidy up. She didn't tell you about that, did she"。