Your Majesty, do you

Chu Yuning gritted her teeth, hating Xiao Wang's coldness. He didn't even spare their two-month-old child.,Half an hour later, Ma came out hurriedly clutching a cradle. She must have been in such a rush, she tripped on the threshold.,Chu Yuning was pinned to the bench by guards, the wooden board repeatedly slamming against his back.。