Seeing Wen Guanguan's face, all the hatred that had been accumulated in Han Xiao's heart for decades was revealed.
The mother owes a debt, and the daughter pays it.
This summer rain came quickly and humidly. Wen Guanguan, who had been asked to have a trial marriage, burst into Han's house soaked all over.
In the invisible room, Han Xiao stared at Wen Guanguan without blinking.
The sense of strangeness magnifies the tension infinitely.
——Aren't you going to speak?
——Shh.
If you speak out, you won't look like that bitch anymore.
-This broken and stabbing past is too painful, and there is always more than one way to cut people-
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-Two generations of revenge
Intention: The flower of cold weather has the ambition to face the sun
