“Lu Qin, Su Muran, you two scumbags. When I go back, I will definitely tear you into pieces.”
She walked in circles. Although her feet hurt, her hands hurt, her face hurt, and her entire body hurt, the pain was worth it. She finally did not have to be sold. If she was sold to those poor people.., she did not know if she would have the chance to come back. If the person who bought her was a dead man, then what would she do? Don’t forget that she was the one who sold Zhu Xianglan. She knew what kind of life Zhu Xianglan was living, could this be the newspaper of reality? She sold Zhu Xianglan, but Zhu Xianglan’s daughter wanted to sell her.
