C1482 To the Child in the Belly of the Poet

Thoughtless did not reply to Zen Master Ku Xuan's words, but looked at Luo Ping and stared at her. He couldn't help but size her up a few times.

It was as if at this moment, even Wuxin found it hard to understand what kind of vicious woman would hire murderers to kill her own son-in-law.

"You hate Lin Xuan?"

Luo Ping gritted her teeth in anger at the mention of Lin Xuan