blood gushed out in an instant, but he stood still and let her bite him, letting her vent her anger.
pei qiqi couldn't cry. she just bit him and said in a hoarse voice, " tang yu, i'm not sad. "
"yes, i'm not sad." She leaned on his shoulder and said softly.
However, when she closed her eyes, Zhao Ke's face was all she could see.
high and mighty, mean, tragic ... it was all about zhao ke.
pei qiqi lost all her strength. she laid on tang yu's shoulder and didn't move.
after a long time, her tears fell.
that person hated her, and she also hated the person who gave birth to her.
However, the woman who had always given birth to her had stayed in Zhao Ke's stomach for more than nine months.
Zhao Ke is dead, ran ran, she doesn't have a mother anymore.
There was no more.
i don't even have a chance to be hugged, yingluo.
