Chapter 702: Soap

rab Zhao Qinglan's wrist.With gentle fingers tracing the delicate skin on the inside of the Empress's wrist, Li Chen whispered, "Empress, are you so angered because I have struck a nerve"Zhao Qinglan...d, “Don’t waste your effort. My wife and daughter died several years ago. I am alone. If you want to talk about destroying my clan, now that there are some relatives left in my family, I don’t even re...