PREVIEW
... ight, and the dim kerosene lamp danced. Zheng Maoshan's wife looked at her with a gaze that felt as sharp as a sword, which made her heart beat with fear.
This kind of Zheng Xinyue was very unfamiliar to her. Her watery black eyes looked at her coldly under the light, as if they were filled with frost. Thinking of Cuixiang's terrifying appearance of being beaten into a pig's head, she was so scared that she swallowed her saliva. Hiding behind Gao Guilan.
Zheng Xinyue calmly withdre ...
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