Chapter 810

Chapter 810

When Zhao Ping'an stood before Young Master Zhao, he was as insignificant as an ant, no better than a... maggot!

Zhao Ping'an's face turned ashen. They really know how to put it!

Nan Gong Rou, hearing their conversation, seemed to suddenly come to her senses and remember everything that had happened.

Tears flowed uncontrollably once more, she whispered, "Peace..."

A good woman is faithful from the beginning to the end!

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Now that he is Zhao Ping'an, once he dies, I absolutely cannot live alone.

">ittle sign of life, and it didn't seem like there were many people around. This didn't match the style of the first Xuanmen sect in Jianghai province.Let me know if you have more text you'd like me to...