Mo Xiaoyao looked at the backs of the two people and couldn't help but feel a little distracted. One is a man she thinks she can trust for the rest of her life, and the other is a senior she regards as a father. However, the determined murderous intent in the eyes of these two people was directed at themselves.
She suddenly understood that the fortune teller had actually said nothing wrong. She would have been damned. Maybe she is dead now.
I no longer want to be a Yao in this life, I just want to be a demon for the rest of my life.
Copywriting updated on 2012.04.06
Copywriting for the last issue:
This article is about the bumpy road of building a family for a generation of women who seem to have everything.
The world is big but my family is the biggest.
Updated on 2012.05.22
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