"Secretary Li, that... I'll take Xuehong to take a bath first!" Qin Xiaoxia smiled at Li Yandong and dragged the stench-ridden Huang Xuehong away.,Rong Zhaonan lowered his cold and deep eyes, letting out a light sneer: "Yes...",So, she had always been afraid of this aunt who claimed to be her second mother in her past life. She was almost like a shadow over her childhood.。