very identity he held most dear, and his father, were about to push him into the crematorium themselves.With clenched fists, Zhao Tailai was on the verge of breaking down.At this moment, there was a c...ck and sort things out themselves. If they can't sort it out, take off your official robes and hats, and go back to farming."Wan Jiaojiao pursed her lips and smiled, bowing and saying: “This servant u...