"Come on, come on, dear guests, please pay attention. Today we are going to talk about Qi Nuxia's struggle history." The storyteller sat down, his handsome face full of ruffianism.
"In the past, Qi Nuxia was bullied and miserable. Now she has made a name for herself with her own perseverance. She has taken the devil into her pocket and finally became a lady. Not only did she defeat the devil who once oppressed her, she also made his descendants respect her like a god. Such achievements are not easy for a woman. Come on, applause." The storyteller was emotional, and the guests applauded excitedly. They did not notice that there was a person behind him.
"Qi Nuxia, good lady. Have you had enough fun? Let's go home. Our little devil is still waiting for you." The big devil smiled, staring at the surroundings with murderous eyes, and suddenly there was no trace of anyone, and he ran away cleanly.
"Oh, I have postpartum depression, what will happen if I play more." Qi Nuxia did not dare to admit defeat.
"Madam, you are mistaking depression for your temper." The devil picked up the heroine and walked away slowly.
The heroine's desperate cry seemed to be floating in the air: "If you want to know what happened, please listen to the next episode."