lt;lt;Waste Material

Quickly tidying up his clothes, Ling gave the man with the scar a look of disdain, and let out a sigh of relief in his heart. He was glad it wasn't **.,"Prince, are you blind Of course, I'm your new bride, Li Qianzi.",Li Qianzi sneered, it was Li Qianzi, but she was no longer the dead and ugly waste that she once was.。