"My room has too many mechanisms, you'll get hurt if you come in." The cold voice echoed from the iron room.,After looking for a few seconds, Wu Baisui couldn't help but ask, "Who are you",All sorts of voices, incessant and unending. Xia Mo Han had known for a long time that these relatives in her own family were most eager to make fun of Wu Baisui. She had thought she could simply ignore these voices, but the reality was that it was still hard to bear, having such a foolish husband. In front of others, she could never hold her head up high.。