Chapter 927: Please Write a Statement of Remorse, Your Highn

his words, Chen Zhi suddenly discovered a pair of exquisite and beautiful golden silk cloud-patterned boots beside the shattered pieces of the teapot.A chill ran down Chen Zhi's spine. He instinctive...Chapter 927: Please Write a Manifesto of Self-Reprimand, Your Highnessreatly, but if you die like this, it would all be for nothing."Wan Jiaojiao managed to open her eyes, forcing a smile onto her face that was even uglier than crying. She weakly said: "Your... Highness...