anced at the numbers on his screen. The bidding had already reached 8.5 billion yuan, and beads of sweat were forming on his forehead.Bai Muyao also clenched her fists, so nervous she could barely sta...Song Qiao Ying heard this and felt even more heartbroken for her daughter's suffering.

As soon as 司夜辰 heard this, his heart seemed to be clenched by an invisible giant hand, the pain making it hard for him to breathe.

This goddamn Bai Muyu, he wished he could skin her alive and draw out her tendons right now.t the wrinkles on the old man's face, only the warmth and elegance in his eyes.Ou Yan's sadness was a raging sea, threatening to overwhelm her strength many times over.She touched the photo gently and...