What does it matter to me? Are you waiting for you to lay me down and clap your hands and run away and imprison your own daughter?' Ao Xue turned his head to vent his discontent.

Sith approached, reached out and touched her cheek. Unexpectedly, she was avoided. She was not upset. She took out an ID card from her bag and said, "Look what this is?"

"Ding Yiyi's ID card." Ao Xue looked at her in surprise. "What did you do?"

Sith put her ID card in her palm and said slowly, "You don't have to worry about what I do. Now there's a chance to let you do...