C42 White Hair

Zhang Yu was the epitome of an idealist. Believing the man before her had learned his lesson and wouldn't repeat his mistake, she told the two sisters, "Alright, let him go."

Exchanging knowing smiles, the sisters released their grip. Li Cuihua chided, "Fatty, you owe our Young Madam a debt of gratitude. Better thank her now!"

"Thank you, Young Madam, thank you!" he repeated