I often went to bars and entertainment venues, where she liked to go. Wherever she went, she could wear a 10-centimeter high-heeled shoe, sexy clothes, show her hot figure to others, and chat up with her. When she was happy, she would ignore the man; when she was unhappy, she wouldn't even give others a wink. Of course, she wasn't afraid when she provoked him. Others saw her disdainful eyes and shrank back.
It was all because of her childhood experience that I ended up like this. I had never experienced maternal and paternal love before. The only maternal grandmother who was close to her died when she was ten. She stayed in her uncle's home the entire time. That uncle had a son at that time. All day around, I stayed with his son, who was not good to me at all. When I was a child, I was re
