y feels a lot of pain, she is still trying to get up.Fu Jia felt a twinge of sympathy, whistled softly, and said, "Retreat—"I'll teach her a lesson with my fists in a moment!What is thisThere is no su..."Ouch... It hurts so much, Uncle Song, it's Angela!"

Let go of your people, I am Dalena...

Song Jiuzhou saw them, and instantly guessed what was going on.

His niece should have taken a peaceful approach, not wanting to hurt them, but they were relentless, so she got beat up.

"the washing and ironing would take a lot of manpower...."No trouble at all, Madame Ouyan. It would be our honor to press your clothes!" the valet said with a smile. "Sir is very devoted to you, truly...