"No, why is it so dark here? What's the situation?" Yang Lingyun was puzzled.
"God, what kind of world is this? This girl is as beautiful as a flower. Are you here to suffer? Although your parents love you in this life, they can't represent your own wishes! Oh my god, help me!!!"
It's a pity that no one, it can be said that God heard Ling Yun's voice.