A Wife Like Fire: Mr

Su Qi kept staring at Mo Xiuhan's face, but on that face covered in scars, it remained unnervingly calm.,Only at the doorway, stood a handsomely dressed man with one hand holding a silver-gray pistol. He looked over, offering a slight smile that was chillingly serene.,Su Qi stared at him, her tear-filled eyes clouded with a mixture of emotions.。