"It's a pity that Lord Yan Mu and White Yan have the same name as my father. Why did you give birth to a daughter, but have such good deeds? No wonder Yan Da wanted to cut off the father-daughter relationship with her before he was born." Hearing the sound of the door being gently closed, Han Junxing curled his lips in a very scornful way. After a silent criticism in his heart, he smiled and began to ask the musicians to arrange the next performance.
Yan Yexi didn't know that she had been blacklisted in the heart of the First Young Master, but even if she knew, she wouldn't care. After all, she was willing to be a profit-seeking businessman and wasn't willing to be tortured by that Ya Le for a few days and nights. She was willing to count the money until the point that her hands were cram
