"Look up and let me see the light in your eyes."
Xia Minghong, who had red hair and strange eyes, put a gun against her forehead.
On this high seas gambling ship,
He was the only guest who didn't allow her to kneel.
The burn on Su Mian's right face was the price tag branded by her father.
It is also her strongest armor in this extravagant hell.
She wore a mask for four years and learned to smile gently,
Until that crazy young master tore apart all disguises——
"Stick out your tongue when kissing, I'll teach you."
He humiliated her in front of everyone,
But when she was trembling with pain, he suddenly kissed the tears from the corners of her eyes:
"Why are you crying? You can only cry for me from now on."
In the darkness, Sang Yuanbai, half of his face burned, clenched the blade.
This young man who depends on her for life,
Licking my wounds and planning for her for many years:
"Sister, wait until the night when the ship sinks——"
"I'll take you to see the real moon."
When the fire of the hijacked ship shone red on the sea,
Su Mian was grabbed by the wrist by two men at the same time.
One palm is the marriage contract, and the other palm is blood-stained freedom.
Intention: It is not who has high status that can gain respect.
