lt;lt;Waste Material

The scar-faced man's grin widened, his large hand reaching towards Zi Da Hong's bright red bellyband.,This monster from the Li family, he was unwilling to marry. However, when he was born, the emperor personally bestowed a marriage, and unable to refuse, he devised such a scheme on his wedding night.,Li Qianzi scoffed coldly, then pulled out a pristine white handkerchief from her sleeve. She bit her finger and wrote the words "divorce papers" on it before throwing them at him without a shred of politeness.。