You'll stay here forever and ‘sell’ yourself! Make amends properly!” The man sitting on the sofa seemed to radiate a chilling coldness from head to toe as he spoke in a frigid tone."I—" Qiurong tried..."My child, can only be mine and Yimo's. If Yimo cannot give birth, then I will not want a child." 。She simply sat down on the floor, rubbing her temples.My head still hurts...Last night's events, she only remembered herself and Ji Yashen drinking at "Yehuo". She drank a whole bottle and then passed...