Chapter 935

Ping'anShe shook her head, knowing why. It wasn't worry, just a fear that he would die suddenly before she could tear away his mask of pretense.Let me know if you'd like me to translate anything else...Chapter 935

A bed is inside the room.

A woman with sweat dripping from her brow, who had originally seemed reluctant, suddenly sat up straight upon hearing this.

It is exactly Zhao Ji's month!

"ed like ripples in water, and above Zhao Ping'an it converged into a solid, transparent sphere that crashed down upon him.Wow! That's amazing!This is what everyone is thinking.Let me know if you have...