lt;Mr. Bao, Mrs. Bao

Yanji didn't struggle, looking at them with eyes full of coldness and mockery: "What Am I domineering Am I vicious Should I die And what about you Aren't you selfish For your own desired false harmony, pretending not to see the irreconcilable conflict between me and Yanyan",Yan Ji stood by the emergency exit, leaning against the railing and lighting a cigarette for himself. His gaze passed through the dissipating smoke, falling blankly on some emptiness below.,She was flamboyant, but not reckless. She wouldn't accept evidence: "It's a pity, such a high pedestal, yet your hands remained unbroken."。