Chapter 338: The Situation is Like a Thunderbolt

f Jin Xueyuan's collar with his hand outside.Her porcelain-like skin, as white as condensed milk, was exposed in the carriage. A faint fragrance wafted up, painting a silhouette of white and delicate...r, and although his tone was calm, it grew increasingly cold as he said: "When have you ever completed the tasks I assigned you!"The old man's face was bitter, but he still explained: "Long Huaiyu is...