The King and I must

Nán Wǎnyān was so tormented by him that her eyes were sparkling with gold stars. Right here, many unfamiliar memories suddenly appeared in her mind——,What kind of fetishes does the original owner have to be in love with such a domestically abusive man to this extent!,Two little girls looked exactly alike. The girl on the wall had her hair in a bun and was clinging to the wall tightly. The girl with two braids downstairs, sobbing, said, "Big sister, I...I'm scared..."。