Explosive Combat Strength (6)

Zuo Hancheng lowered his gaze and looked at his sleeve that was being pulled. His expression was as calm as the snowy plains in winter. It seemed calm, but it was so cold that it made people feel despair.

Anhao was about to get goosebumps from this scene, but the male lead was her husband. She really couldn't just watch the show.

Hey, hey, hey, that's my husband's sleeve. Don't grab it tightly? Such expensive clothes were scratched and ruined. It was very expensive, okay…

(Here, the shirt who was spat out by Anhao, pulled by Anhao, passed by silently with tears in their eyes ~)

Rong Xue looked at him with slightly red eyes." I once tried so hard to become someone who could stand by your side with my head held high. I abandoned all the inheritance rights that my parents gave me. I just wanted to rely on my own efforts to become someone worthy of your love and qualified to stand by your side. What did I do wrong?"