Chapter 409

nd and grabbed Fu Yan's hair, pulling it hard!Fu Yan struggled and grappled, plates, bowls, and chairs crashing to the ground with a deafening roar. But the room was soundproofed, and no one else was...Aji slowly pushed the wheelchair. It had stopped raining, and the butler hurried forward to take over Aji's work.he butler rushed back. Old Master Huo was leaning on a beauty couch by the window, bathed in sunlight. An old gramophone played music from a bygone era.It is said that it was the late Mrs. Huo's 30th...