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Jiang Fengya's cold fingers gradually regained some heat. The stage was half a meter tall, but it looked a little out of reach. As long as she could enter the Fu family, she could slowly plan the rest.
I have a great-grandson of the Fu family in my stomach. Song Fengwan and Fu Chen are just in a relationship. How can she play with me?
At the thought of this, she gradually calmed down.
"Third Master." Jiang Fengya stood obediently and waited quietly for him to continue.
"If I didn't hear wrongly before, did you tell Wanwan that it's normal for young people to misbehave?"
Jiang Fengya was still waiting for him to clear her name. She didn't expect him to talk about Song Fengwan. Her smile froze. "I just…"
"As long as you know your mistakes, you can change?" Fu Chen's smile was deep, but it made her feel a chill run down her spine. "Miss Jiang, what does Wanwan need to change?
