Wu Xiu opened the door of her house and was greeted by her eldest sister's coffin and a weak man.
Pan Xian'an cried like pear blossoms in the rain and fell into her arms.
"Once my wife is gone, I can only rely on my second mother in this world."
The female detective who takes both black and white VS the white lotus man with questionable background
Intention: The world of mortals is vast, and everyone has his or her own fate.
