Mu Chudi suddenly retracted her hand, opened her eyes, found her cheeks wet, reached out and touched her before she found that she was crying.

Suddenly, the dream came back to me.

Mu Chudi pressed his lips tightly, forcing down the pain in his heart.

If you decide to be stronger, you have to kill all love.

Maybe it hurts now, but it numbs when it hurts. Habit is a good thing.

"There's nothing to cry about, you're weak, so be a victim. When you're strong, you can be a victim. It's fair."

Men look gentle, but what they can say is so deviant.

But it makes sense to listen...