"Miss Mu, I beg you, I don't want to go to jail."

How could Qiao's poems never have imagined that he would have such a day?

Papa was corrupt and distorted, and she was accused of intent to murder herself.

Now, she finally knows who the man is, the great master of Rongcheng, Huo Miao.

If she had known it, she would never have provoked such a devil.

At this time, only Mu Chudi was the one she could ask for.

Qiao's poems were handcuffed, and she grabbed Muchu's flute to death, making a beep.

The police behind her rushed forward to drag her away.

Qiao's poems knew clearly that...