Madam Xia knelt down with a thud. second brother, my brother, you're kneeling. Second brother, Zhenzhen, please let her go. You captured her for my own good. Do you really want to see me die? Isn't this going against your original wishes, Yingluo?"
Rong Yan looked at Madam Xia's humble and desperate look and sneered. She was no longer the high and mighty Madam Xia. Now, she was just an old dog wagging its tail and begging for pity on the ground.
In all of Zhu Mei's memories, his younger sister had always been noble and proud, innocent and cute, and was the brightest Pearl in his world. But at this moment when he looked at Xia Furen, he suddenly
She felt so unfamiliar. Was she still his sister?
Zhu Mei looked at Xia Furen and did not speak. Xia Furen's cries were so miserable that his heart was in pain.
