"Then just throw it away… Or burn it maybe? I don't care… I've delivered the package it's all yours and you decide what to do with it" Arriving in front of the distraught Grea, I grabbed her hand walked out of the area.
Xinyu's body tensed up and she automatically reached for the jade flute hidden underneath her pile of clothes. She eyed the curtains vigilantly but said nothing.
Married a rap***? It seems you’re going marry a rapist author? Nothing justified the action. Not that the story says she loves him at the beginning or he did amazing things for her. Just looks?
