Chapter 810

from his clothes: “This was forged from the leg bones of seven maidens, and steeped in their corpse oil for forty-nine days and nights!”"My child, it was last played three years ago. You have been wor...Chapter 810

When Zhao Ping'an stood before Young Master Zhao, he was as insignificant as an ant, no better than a... maggot!

Zhao Ping'an's face turned ashen. They really know how to put it!

Nan Gong Rou, hearing their conversation, seemed to suddenly come to her senses and remember everything that had happened.

Tears flowed uncontrollably once more, she whispered, "Peace..."

A good woman is faithful from the beginning to the end!

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Now that he is Zhao Ping'an, once he dies, I absolutely cannot live alone.

"> train you" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!"OK!"Okay, here's the translation: Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate.Okay!All the special...