Then a female would say in a nasty tone, "You're a dirty male whose spiritual sea will collapse at any moment, and you should be grateful that I'm willing to take you in, how dare you refuse?"
Then they let their male husbands come and compete with him.
Because of his refusal, those male husbands had no reason to kill him, but Blaze still lived a long and bitter life.
He knew he was dirty and useless in the eyes of the females.
Carlotta didn't mind him, it was Carlotta who was good, he couldn't be ungrateful.
Blaze lowered his eyes, not daring to look directly at Carlotta at all.
A 2 meter tall man, and a handsome face that was on the hard type, covered in muscles. Such a male was surprisingly this kind of obsequious character. It was clear that before he retired from the army, he was still a warrior willing to guard the empire with his life.
Carlotta was very helpless, and there was a hint of extra heartache in her heart.
