Seeing his serious expression, Jiang Shuxia nodded: "Alright, I'll listen to you."
Right now, she was only evading, not wanting to face it. However, there were some things that she had to face in the end, and she would not be able to escape for the rest of her life.
She was the young lady of the Jiang family. She believed that she had the ability to make those who had appeared on the way and occupied her home get lost.
"Actually, you don't have to accompany me there. That is my own home, they can't possibly kill me, right?"
"Also, help me to make a report on my injuries. If he dares to hit me again, I will tear off his hypocritical mask and let everyone see."
She yearned for kinship, but if it became a kind of unilateral harm, she wouldn't stay.
Determined, sometimes born out of despair.
"Alright, I'll have someone deliver it to you tomorrow!" Lingxuyao curled his lips. This Jiang Shuxia was the only woman he admired.