lt;Mr. Bao, Mrs. Bao

All the injustices she had suffered, the insults she had endured, unspoken and veiled. She was going to peel away Yan Jiaojiao's facade layer by layer, exposing her dark nature for all to see without any obstruction.,Yan Ji stood by the emergency exit, leaning against the railing and lighting a cigarette for himself. His gaze passed through the dissipating smoke, falling blankly on some emptiness below.,Looking at the wall straight ahead, she was thankful he hadn't gone crazy when she was pressing the gas pedal. Otherwise, today they would have ended up at the hospital.。