"I'm going to give Ruoruo a perfect wedding, so you have to leave!" Ye Beichen leaned against the sofa, languid and cold. Wu Jin was as cold as stone sculpture, his face again indifferent.,"Mrs. Ye's name should rightfully belong to Rao Rao. It was you who played tricks two years ago, taking Rao Rao away. Now that you're back, I won't let go again.",She looks innocent and pure, but deep down she's a shameless scheming bitch!。