l give you one, how about it"An Xiaotu glanced at the photos. Tang Yucheng holding her, Tang Yucheng kissing her, Tang Yucheng helping her adjust her scarf, her putting a scarf on Tang Yucheng...She w...ce drained of color, her blood turning to ice in an instant.As expected, he saw through me.Yi Sheng continued to ask, "Miss Song, can I suspect that this child isn't San Shao's at all""The child is al...