Ye Jian’s black eyes, which were wide awake, stared at him; her tender face filled with innocence was red, and her lips were slightly pursed. The look on her face revealed that she didn’t know where she was, and she didn’t know what to do. Her confusion suddenly made Xia Jinyuan unable to hold it back anymore. A pleasant laughter ...
Really that brother is too soft. Filial piety is one thing but if the elders show no respect to you and use it to steal your things they just don’t deserve it.
Sang Hong eres demasiado amable para tu bien ¬_¬
Gracias por el capítulo!
Thank you so much for the hard work. It was a little grating when the page would jump but now the experience is more enjoyable as I no longer need to scroll back. 
