Dear Brother Ting

Xia Yishan held Su Jingting's big hand, and her face was directly pressed against Su Jingting's palm. It was warm, and she rubbed against it again.

"Su Jingting, you're afraid that I'll be sad, right?"However, Xia Yishan's expression was not sad at all. Instead, her eyes were filled with color!

"Yes, even if you're not biological father and daughter, he can't..."

His wife had been wronged, but he couldn't!

This was Su Jingting's bottom line!

His bottom line was his wife, Xia Yishan!

"I'm not sad, I'm not wronged. He can do whatever he wants. Hubby, I might be doing something earth-shattering next!"Xia Yishan wasn't someone who could tolerate it, so she was just forcing her to make a move!

Su Jingting could tell from Xia Yishan's eyes that his wife was about to make a move. Of course, he would support her with both hands." Together?" Hmm?"

"Yes, yes, yes..." Of course, that would be the best!

"Are you really not sad?"