Xiazheng was helpless since she was a child and grew up in an orphanage. She didn't seem to like talking to other children, but she liked to poke the corners with wooden sticks and say, Huh? How can you still be alive after being poked through?
One day, Xiazheng accidentally traveled through time, and from then on, there was a little white dog by her side.
Beast, if you keep pretending to be cute to seduce the aunt next door, I will make you into stew!
Isn't it good for people to pretend to be cute and devoted to you~
Beast! You!
Hey, don't be like this, you knew from the first day that your husband is a beast~