"Haha…" She sneered, and her heartbeat became cold, stiff, and ruthless.
She returned to the city that she was familiar with. When she first stepped on the floor, it was as if she could smell the conspiracy in the air; the hypocrite son and the cunning and hypocrite mother.
She found herself a flat of decent size from the agent. She could not sleep the entire night and kept rubbing her leg. At this time, her pair of legs was very white and did not have a single scar on them. They were thin and smooth; her legs had the shape of a beautiful woman. Who would have known that one of her legs was almost bitten by the fishes in the sea until she did not have any meat left?
