Ahya stubbornly held her head high, unavoidably, looking directly into Xie Jie's beady eyes.

The ends of her eyes were red, and there were tears in her eyes, half-falling.

The heart is like being clenched by a pair of hands, compared to the pain of suffocation, there is no more.

Ahya clenched her teeth, only to feel a sourness in her throat that was hard to describe.

It's her bad intention, it's her ulterior motive, it's her step by ...