Before she could say anything, Yin San put his hands on her hands. However, he found that the bead in her hands was extremely angry. He pulled off the bead in her hand and threw it out.
Beads of beads fell on the ground one by one. "Da, da, da..." It rang.
She touched her empty neck and a trace of sadness flashed across her beautiful eyes.
She didn't expect that this man still didn't believe her and still thought she was the kind of slutty woman. In his heart, only the dead person was the only pure woman.
The original gratitude in her heart had gradually fallen, and she even began to hate that woman.
Why did she not let go of them even if she was dead? Why did she keep joining them?
"You don't have to look at me like that. You should take care of yourself now."
"I'm afraid you're th
