Zhao Bin pretended not to see, after all, the other party has nothing to do with him, and this road is the other party's choice, so whether it is good or bad, we must carry it by ourselves.

The path that adults choose, even if it is bitter, will go on. Everyone is not a child. They can't choose it on impulse, but regret it when they finally find it impossible to walk.

"Stupid bitch, you pretend to be pure with me, pretend to be!"

The bald old man slapped again, and his crisp voice resounded on Tan Tan's face, attracting onlookers around him.

Many people want to help pull...