s there anything wrong with me" Zhao Yizhuo asked again.Zoe donned a form-fitting white dress, her porcelain skin glowing against the crisp fabric. Her elongated neck was accentuated by the style, and...In Tianxiang's living room certainly no longer the same Yang Ning from before. 。The woman who was meek and submissive, trampled under her feet at will, finally began to look down on her. 。My pride, my reputation, it's all bein...