ause of him, she suffered an unwarranted disaster. If he left any bad impression on her heart again, he'd rather just die!"Oh, Mengmeng, don't cry, please don't cry, I beg you!" Jiang Po Lang felt awk...ing visage. The purple and blue bruises on his face were now even more ghastly against the pallid skin.“To push him down and then immediately try to suppress him is the act of a low-level superior. Le...