er it refers to the vase, the front desk, the onlookers, or He Hanchuan, it completely depends on each person's interpretation.If you like "Towards Evening, He Lan", please copy and paste the followin...In the lobby downstairs, only Yao Shufen was sitting alone. Compared to usual, her makeup was heavier. But even so, it couldn't hide the clear and obvious slap mark on her face.

Furthermore, judging from the extent of swelling on her face, the person who attacked her wielded considerable force.

I don't know who did it.

"You're lucky," Yao Shufen glanced at Xiang Wan, a sinister glint in her eyes. "Have a seat."family You dare not say he's not in front of He Hanchuan" Xiang Wan took another step forward, her gaze fixed on his face.Jian Guo was flustered by her aggressive attitude. He frowned and looked at he...