It seems that since the moment she fell into a low status, she has been like a common poultry, always waiting to be slaughtered.
What is love? Is it the pleasure of half a stick of incense, or is it that Yinyan will ask her if it hurts after she is beaten? It is too painful, and she does not want to force-feed her a candy after being slapped again.
Why do you have to trample on my sincerity again and again, why can't you let me go, I died that night, Mu Yinyan, I gave everything back to you, we don't owe each other.
Purpose: Abuse