Chapter 388: Prince Wenwang

own his teacup and pulled Zhao Rui's soft waist, letting her lie on his chest. Looking at the beautiful Zhao Rui, Li Chen smiled lightly: "Cao Zhi wrote seven-step poems back then and later penned 'Th...ays. But at least I managed to give you this gift on your wedding day.""Here you go, brother. Your dowry from me."Su Jinpa stood up and took the pair of earrings from Su Pingbei's palm. She said soft...