There were videos and photos on it, but Leng Xiaomo's tears flowed uncontrollably the moment she saw them. She closed her eyes and turned her face away, her tears sliding down the corners of her eyes.
Lin qingya pinched her chin and forced her to look at him. Her voice was contemptuous and playful. look, why aren't you looking? don't you love him very much? are you disappointed? " You love him so much, you like him so much, but it's really sad. He's your brother, but he will only avoid you, hate you, and will never come to save you."
Leng Xiaomo clenched her fists tightly, her heart twitching in pain.
Even if she had known about it long ago.
However, it was enough for him to know about such things. It would be sad if anyone could see it so clearly.
Even this b * tch!
