e hadn't been that night on the rooftop, both my teacher and I could guarantee that Miss Xiang's leg would recover as before, but now my teacher asks me to pray more to God" 。He paused, a faint hint o...Moreover, this is just what they see on the surface. Behind the scenes, who knows what terrible things Feng Mu has been inciting Meng Lan to do!

Especially when it came to A-wei, just as she was about to help Menglan seek justice, Menglan suddenly let out a light chuckle, “What General Feng said is true. How can I compare to A-wei Thank you for the kindness of President He and his wife. Wearing such a priceless dress feels like a burden on me!”

She still smiled gently, breaking the current awkward silence with a few brief words. Without losing her composure, she called over the waiter and went to the dressing room to change out of her dress.

But even as a woman, Xiang Wan could see how strained her smile was, and couldn't help but feel sorry for Meng Lan. Before working together at the Dream Hall, Meng Lan was such an elegant and noble woman in her memory. She couldn't understand what kind of leverage Feng Mu had that made her willingly be tormented by him like this

"You'd better rein it in!" He Hanchuan lightly tapped the table, his tone cold as he warned Feng Mu. After all, Menglan had voluntarily attached herself to him, so they couldn't do much. you can all rest assured. 。"Yú Jìngyùn took the initiative to speak," 。Hearing this, Xiangwan let out a sigh of relief. 。Around one thirty in the afternoon, that psychiatrist came. 。He might be worri...