so composed, Hua" Shu Fei yawned sleepily and, hearing this, put down her hand.Her long, narrow eyes flashed. Back then, she was the one who had personally whipped Shen Qingru across the face, leavin...eiling window, just like a profound sculpture.Actually, by reaching this point, he had already won. But there was not a shred of joy of victory in his heart.Had he not been forced by his dying mother...