features were strikingly gorgeous, her skin was as white as snow, and the sparkle in her eyes resembled a proud plum blossom amidst the snow. Her entire being exuded an aura of coldness and arrogance..."How dare you hang up on me!"

Song Qiao was enraged and struck again.

Ling Feng glanced at Shao Si, who was still resting in the ward. He could only walk to the corridor outside, tears welling up, and answer the call, preparing for a scolding.

Ling Feng shivered and said, "Madam, I can't guess where the Fourth Young Master is..." have any other text you'd like me to translate!Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Just then, a jovial old man walked over, “What are you all talking about”Everyone turn...