Chapter 573 The Prospective Bride
- An Yifei looked at the little maid in black maid outfit in front of her, like a character from a comic book, and she sneered.
- "Is it a blessing, or a curse, what's it to you?"
- Long Shuer stared at her, then An Yi Fei seemed to lose consciousness, and fiercely slapped her own face, left slap, right slap.