“Every time that guy brings people over and sees me like this, they insult my parents and demand points. If we don’t give them, they beat us. The wound on Dad’s left cheek still hasn’t healed. It’s all because of me that they’re suffering,” Jiang Wanning said, crying more and more sorrowfully, as if she wanted to pour out all her grievances to her sister in her dream.
The people in the tent were also paying attention to the commotion on Chen Wan’s side. Two people who were originally lying down to rest had left the tent midway and...
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