Whose fate is destined to be addicted? Even I don't know.
My name is Shengchen, and my name is a bit weird. But it really suits me, destined to be buried in the abyss.
"Shengchen, you can't decide your own destiny. Then I'll make the decision for you." He raised his thin lips, his beautiful face, and his cold expression.
"Even I can't decide my own destiny, so it's even less possible for you." I could only sneer, this was a completely lifeless rhythm.
Sure enough, the next moment. I felt a burning sensation on my face, and my mouth was filled with the smell of blood. The cruel man in front of me slapped me again, and I fell to the ground subconsciously. My whole body was sore and miserable.