Chapter 927: Please Write a Statement of Remorse, Your Highn

Zhao Qinglan's injuries.And outside the door, Li Yinhu was lying on the ground for a long time without anyone coming to help him.In a short while, Sanbao, whose face was ashen with fury, rushed into...Chapter 927: Please Write a Manifesto of Self-Reprimand, Your HighnessChapter 591: The Qi of All Women in the World, Seven Points Belong to Jinpa