" Song Qiao Ying got up from the sofa and was about to find him to settle the score."You little brat!" Song Qiao Ying couldn't help but rush forward and hit him several times when she saw him. "Finall..."Ouch... It hurts so much, Uncle Song, it's Angela!"

Let go of your people, I am Dalena...

Song Jiuzhou saw them, and instantly guessed what was going on.

His niece should have taken a peaceful approach, not wanting to hurt them, but they were relentless, so she got beat up.

"t, Auntie was worried that the chosen style was too old-fashioned and not to your liking. Chuchu, wearing it is just like a beautiful princess, so pretty.”Xiao Chuchu's tears flowed down, she endured...