The Mai family was plotted and fell into despair overnight.
Mai Xi, who had been a rich young lady for twenty-three years, had no choice but to swallow her anger and seek help from her nemesis.
"Help me."
Tiansha Lone Star's face was expressionless: "Is this your attitude when asking for help?"
Many years later.
Someone was lying on the bed, holding her tightly and saying, "Baby, help me."
Mai Xi: "Pigeon kiss."
Get out!