My Sweet Wife: The C

Lin Niannian's hands were handcuffed behind her back, her fists clenched white, but she still couldn't help trembling.,The servant's disguise, which he wore when he arrived, was torn open by the man, ripped into a long gash like tattered cloth and tossed beside the bed.,Lin Niannian muttered angrily, "Damn animal!" She looked left and right, but the man's suit was perfectly fine, just thrown aside.。