"Duan Hongchen, I hope you can end the world of mortals and not fall in love with anyone you shouldn't fall in love with." The woman sat quietly at the fire scene, hid the letter in a box, and walked out of the fire scene with a smile. In an instant, tens of millions of arrows flew in and killed her. "Lian Hongba, how stingy are you? Didn't I accidentally pounce on you? Who made you so weak? It's true." The boy muttered all the way while holding a mountain of obligations. "Really, I'm very weak, so it won't hurt, right?" A pleasant voice came from behind. "Third, third prince!" The boy froze on the spot. "Third Prince, I was wrong, please let me go!" The boy was gloriously hung up by his hands and tied to a pillar at the door for everyone to watch.
There is pleasure and torture, if you don't like it, don't enter.