One day, a vigilante rescued a little pink and white spider out of his mind.
He looked at the spider, which was only as big as his palm, and touched its head lovingly, "Poor little thing, let's go quickly."
Little did he know, it wasn't a real spider.
But a hybrid child of aliens and earthlings.
She looked at the back of her benefactor leaving and said firmly in her heart, mother said, the only way to save her life is to give her life!
Warm reminder:
It is received in advance and will be written in many volumes later.
The current tentative order is: son-in-law-revenge-beating wherever the wife points.
(The possibility of jumping in line midway cannot be ruled out.)
Concept: Love is like milk tea, add milk and sugar