As soon as she slapped the table, Princess Lin and Rong Jing were all quiet.

Rong Jing was really scared. Looking at the white, iron, blue and blue face of lone night, she couldn't help but think of the situation when they just knew each other and were not familiar with each other. When she angered him, he seemed to be the same.

those eyes are as cold as the ice water in the ice cellar, and their faces are like the sky before the storm.

I have to say that even Xiao is timid in silence. She pulls on her mother's clothes to remind her that it's enough.

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