Mr. Ling Takes the Move: My Daughter-In-Law Is Clinging to You.

I didn't have much strength to begin with, and the beautiful and dangerous objects had already stopped me from moving forward. He huddled tightly in a dirty little corner, groaning in pain. The light dimmed little by little, and it was no longer as beautiful as before. The endless hellish screams of despair seem to be clamoring for your cowardice and incompetence. I thought I would grab a glimmer of hope when I stretched out my hand to be thankful, but I didn't expect to grab a hand full of mud. No matter how much I begged with tears or how hard I shook my arms, it was of no avail. It's like it's on you and will never disappear. Laughing, shouting, dancing... Forgetting yourself without anyone watching, you have already given up struggling. At first I responded shyly and fearfully, very carefully. Later, I swayed back and forth in a familiar way, letting myself go alone, without worries, dreams, or worries... This is my day, do you like it? This article is about humanities~~ Sweet and dregs are thrown out, and sugar is sprinkled into the dregs~