A baby bib embroidered with mandarin ducks frolicking in the water was held in his hand, fluttering in the wind. It was so vibrant and carried a faint scent of one person.,Su Cheng was very frustrated, he felt that he might be the first and only transmigrator to be killed by his own system.,Both labor and capital will be ruined by you, and you still dare to stall! You bitch! Even if labor and capital die here, we will never agree to this again! Su Cheng roared in his heart.。