n on her."Mother, what do you think"Li Yinhu clenched his fists tightly, he looked at Zhao Qinglan expectantly, hoping that Zhao Qinglan would object.As long as Zhao Qinglan objects, he has an excuse...atter your master, why drag me into it! It's a pity that my years of hard work have been completely destroyed, and I have to fall to the same level as you, like a bereaved dog..."While complaining, Zh...