Wen Yushu, who could be bought with only five taels of silver, was so despicable. Wen Yushu, who only wanted to be free, knelt down in front of Ji Cong with pieces of silver in his hands, but only received humiliation.
"A bitch who was beaten to death by me still wants to leave. When your stepmother sold you to me, she didn't want you to get out alive." Wen Yushu, who was in the abyss, was lingering like a zombie. Fate is a twist. When Wen Yushu regained the freedom he dreamed of, it was his own death. When Wen Yushu was ready to die miserably on the street, a pair of strong arms embraced him. "Yushu, don't be afraid, go home with your brother."
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"If you're not used to it, just call me brother."
"Brother, will you beat me like them?"
"How could I be willing to hit our little Yushu?"
"Brother, the candied haws you bought is so delicious. I've also eaten candied haws once before."
"Really? Give me a try too. From now on, I'll buy candied haws for our little Yushu every day."
"Brother, these clothes are so ugly."
"Nonsense, this floral dress is as beautiful as a peacock."
"You listen to whatever I say?"
"Yes, yes, our little ancestor makes the decision."
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Inferiority, Sensitivity, Toughness, and Suffering
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