what was once meticulously cared for palm, now had several blisters, each shining brightly.Wen Man stared blankly.After a long while, tears fell one by one, she wiped them away frantically but couldn...en Man sat there alone, drinking the flower tea poured by the servants. It took her quite a while to figure out what Huo Zhendong meant. She smiled faintly.Actually, Ho Chung-tung is a very good fathe...
Chapter 298: Call Me President Wen, I'm Not Mrs. Huo An