"Let her be absolute! Let her starve to death! Someone in Hai does not have such an indisputable daughter!" He roared loudly downstairs, and the sea was clear and clear upstairs.

She gritted her teeth more and more and made up her mind that she would not give in to her father or brother when she died of hunger.

This evening, Yihan was sleeping in his own room, without stepping half a step into Yezimo's door.

After dinner, Ye Zibian worked in front of the computer, but in fact, I was still looking forward to Xia Yihan coming in. If she had come, he thought, he might not have said...