Hearing these familiar conversations, Joanna could no longer control her emotions: "No, it's not like that. Listen to me!"

I don't know who is underneath. After first scolding a "cheater", all kinds of abuse and scorn begin below.

Joanna couldn't stand the difference between being in heaven one second and being pushed into hell the next.

"Who put this? Who put it!? Who allowed you to let it out like this?

"Peng"

Just as Joanna was in a hurry on the stage, the door of the meeting hall was kicked open rudely, and several policemen came into the podium from outside.

Joanna had an ominous foreboding as she watched several...