Chapter 551: Looking for a Clean Woman

s protective net.Lang An's face was scratched, and his clothes were ragged. His hair was disheveled, and there was a trace of gloom in his eyes."Lang An, what are you doing here Didn't you return to m..."My child, can only be mine and Yimo's. If Yimo cannot give birth, then I will not want a child." 。sleep comfortably.It was only when his fingertips, unintentionally brushing against her ear, that he abruptly stopped.But soon, he withdrew his hand without a trace, returned to his seat and continued...