As a person who has been betrayed by his family in two lifetimes, who dares to expect the love of his family? I have no intention of being your enemy, but you keep pestering me. Don't blame me for being ruthless.
When they found the truth, she had fallen into the endless abyss-----gin, vodka, Belmont, bourbon. . . . .
Could it be that the world has gone dark? Why, ugly faces everywhere?
I don't know, should I join them? After all, he and they are no longer in the same world. Could it be that ---- would indulge himself and dye them black?
I hope that in the next life, I can be an ordinary person and like you. . . .
Newbie writing, please bear with me! Asking for flowers, asking for collection, and asking for tickets.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
