Is there any novels that the hostess has in mind?
I’m the lady’s handmaiden, and I’m in pain.
Sister frowns: “This pain is unbearable, and the pain is still behind.” I’m sorry.
I guess that kind of thing hurts.
Before you get married, you have to go to New Year’s home with your handmaiden for three days.
I have been appointed by my wife because I am honest, I am happy and I am happy.
Mrs. Li and Sister Li told me to go to Zhao’s house and look for more information, especially if his son was disabled and invisible.
The young master came to me again and put me on the wall and bit me hard on my lips, and I held my fists so that I didn’t move.
A few months ago in the garden he saw me picking flowers for her, and he took me to the false cave, and he held me up with excitement, and he put his mouth over my face, and I shook my throat and said, “I am the girl of the maiden. I’m sorry.
He looked red on me and looked at me, “Are you telling the truth?” I’m sorry.
“How dare I lie about something like this. I’m sorry.
He squeezed my chin and whispered a curse, but he didn’t let me get away with it, even with his bites, and I was all blue except my bloodmark.
I know that he didn’t like her crying when he was doing his work, and that two girls in his room could not stand it, crying a little loudly.
He didn’t break my body, and I gnawed my teeth and let him do his thing. He was satisfied that no girl could cry while he was doing his work.
After that, whenever I am alone, I will be dragged to nowhere.
On the day of the trial, I was brought to Zhao.
I stood in the room of Master Zhao.
I didn’t think Zhao looked so good-looking, better looking than any man I’ve ever seen, and his eyes were warm when he smiled.
He laughed at me and said, “How old are you, how old are you? I’m sorry.
I said, “Sold last year to Qing’s house, no family is here.” I’m sorry.
He held my hand gently: “No fear, but afterward there will be a master.” I’m sorry.
I knew I would lay free and wait for a moment of pain.
His lips fell on my face, without pain, and he had in his heart an itching desire to do something, spread out, and finally did not feel as painful as I thought, and then felt my body in the waves, and I was dazed.
And when it is over, it is not on me that it is, but rather a certain satisfaction.
She’s not entitled to sleep in bed with her son.
Get up and get dressed, and Zhao Zhao Zhao hugs my waist and pushes me down: “Sleep here, it’s cold outside.” I’m sorry.
I was held in my arms and I could not move, except in his arms, a thought before he fell asleep: “The young master of the House of Zhao was not ill, nor was he.”
Two days later, I was in the library with Zhao Zhou, reading and writing, and I slept with him at night.
On the third night, I should go back, and the Zhao servant brought me a bowl of medicine to prevent pregnancy, which I know must be drank without hesitation.
Zhao Zhou Zheng hugged me: “Marry with your lady and love you.” I’m sorry.
I was sent back to Qing’s house by the sedan, and when I came in, I called in the wife’s room.
Ma’am asked me about Zhao’s house for three days.
I remember what Mrs. Zhao said when I went there, and answered with respect: “Mr. Zhao is well, is not disabled or ill.” I’m sorry.
Lady and Sister Li looked at each other, apparently relieved and laughed to make me step down.
I’ve been tired and tired for three days, and I just want to go back to my room and get a good night’s sleep, and the lady calls me to her room.
“How does Mr. Jo look?” I’m sorry.
I said, “The Zhao son looks good.” I’m sorry.
And when she appeared on her face, she asked, “Well, he was in the house…” I’m sorry.
And I knew what she was going to ask, and I said, “I’m afraid the lady will have to work hard.” I’m sorry.
The red fainting on Aoyagi’s face is turning white.
Soon on the day of Aoyagi’s wedding, he kneels before his courtyard, worshiping His Lordship and his wife. I brought two cups of tea to their hands, and the young Lord and his Lady laughed and drank.
I bow my head to my companion’s team, and Ran next to me scorned me, and I was in her bed earlier than the lady.
Qinglin rides in the air, looking at me in the crowd.
When he returned to Qing’s house after the trial, he called me to his house and took me without fear.
He’s a dog. He chokes when he’s excited.
Looking at the table, God knows how hard I used to control myself not to pick him up and shoot him off.
Then he was filled with groaning: “If you were not my sister, I would have made you a warm bed in my room. I’m sorry.
The big brother wants his sister to be a hot-bed girl.
Because of his face.
I looked down and covered my eyes with all the emotions and wiped out the blood and stains on my body.
On the night of the big wedding, Miss and Zhao Zhou, I spent the night outside and heard the young willow cry in the new room at midnight.
The next morning, I was ready to serve the willow.
When Zhao Zhao Zheng passed by me, he grabbed my hand where Aoyagi could not see.
I’m blushing.
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And half of it, he whispered in my ear, saying, ‘My Lord has missed you. I’m sorry.
I look down and dress my shirts, and red-sweet face adds another charade.
“Wait a few days, I’ll talk to my wife about you being an aunt. Zhao Zhou Ziu said:
There was noise in the bedroom, and the Aoyagi woke up, and Zhao Zheng stepped out, and I brought cold tea on the table, pouring it into the flowers, and I saw Aoyagi and Zhao speaking in a warm and warm manner through the window.
And when he returned to his house three days later, a group of beggars surrounded the house, and Zhao Zhou made a coin, and you fought against me.
I held up the little beggar who fell on my feet and held my hand and ran away.
Nobody opens their hands, a little piece of paper lies silently in my hand, reads the note, and I destroy it.
Out the back door, the arm was held tight by a woman.
“Why don’t you tell me something, you little bitch? I’m sorry.
I turned my head and looked at my mother.
She punched me in the head with her finger, “What the hell do you want from me? I’m sorry.
Since the change in the family, she has become a man and has been scolding me like a man. I’m always staring at me, asking why it wasn’t me who died, crying for his life and losing his middle-aged son.
I raised a hanging of money, and her squawking was instantaneous.
She took it with her hand and told me not to forget how my brother died and tossed me a little fragrance to leave.
I watched her go away and returned to the yard with a bag of incense.
Turning back to the porch, the Qinglin reached out.
“I’m from Zhao’s house, and I’m not very good to see.” I’m sorry.
The green woods are staring at me.
And We passed him, and passed away, and he inhaled his breath, and he whispered, “I will wait three days for you in the halls of Cheyenne.” I’m sorry.
I know, of course, that this teahouse was my home, that it is now Zhao’s property, and that it was my home, and that it is now Qing’s.
And I stopped, and I turned, and I smiled with my hand in my hand, “Okay, I will go, and I promise you you will die happy.” I’m sorry.
I’m leaving laughing.
When he returned to Zhao’s capital, Zhao Zhao Zheng slept in the study room for academic reasons, and Aoyagi could not let him give up his studies and stay with her, but had to crush the pap and look me in the eye.
Zhao Zhao Zheng named me as a living-in-law in the library, and the young woman, who is afraid of being jealous, can only agree with me with a large amount of water and water, and I’m still warm at night.
To find a reason to buy a pen of ink for Zhao Zhao, I went out of Zhao’s capital to the Cheon-shang Tea House, where the front of the building and its decorations were the same as before, except for the change of the owner and the man in the store.
“Why are you so late, so long? I’m sorry.
There was a fragrance in the air, and the eyes of the green forest began to become obsessed, and I went back to the window, and the lake under the window fell into my eyes as a sword.
Qinglin jumped at me with his face, and I turned away, and my hands pushed forward.
The sound of “splashing” into the water did not blow up in the noisy teahouse.
Turned out of Yasama, disappeared from the other side of the tunnel, and nobody found me here.
I was told by my former boss, who was a family member, that no one in the Cheyenne Tea House knew of a passage that would lead to the side door, which was a quiet alley, which would be the market.
“What took you so long to get a pen?” I’m sorry.
The disgust in her eyes is undisguised.
“The master never found it with his usual pen ink. I will answer carefully.
Ran looked at me with two eyes.
The next day, Qinglin died.
There was no struggle in the tea house at Yatsumi, and the cause of death was the loss of foot and water.
Qinglin is the only young man in Qingling, with many aunts, but either he was not born or died shortly after he was born. Mrs. Green here is very successful.
I knew he would never have a son or a daughter.
The house was white and the master and wife cried several times.
I kneeled in the corner and watched the black and white scene in front of me, and the fragments in my memory re-emerged at this time, and the funerals were the same.
And when she came to the back door, it was rare for her to smile: “Ah, O Lord, the Lord, the Lord, it is time to die. I’m sorry.
I watched my mother laugh and clap and share her joy.
“Mama, the young lady is looking for me later. I’ll be right back. I’m sorry.
Mother smiled: “Damn girl, remember how we got here today.” I’m sorry.
She started to bite her teeth again: “God’s sake, don’t let any of these evil men go.” I’m sorry.
Turn your head and curse me with a terrible curse: ‘What good is it that you do not die? Why is it not you who dies?’ I’m sorry.
Yeah, why don’t I ask myself, why don’t I die?
But if I die, who will avenge my father and brother?
I’m not an orphan, my father, my brother, who has been in business for many years. I grew up in love with my parents and my brothers, and I’m a lady in my arms, my handmaidens, and my clothes and food.
As a result of the disaster, the family managed to run, the business was booming, there was business with Qing and Zhao, who saw my father as an outsider and began to think about my property.
First, they killed people in the teahouse, then poisoned people in the winehouse, put two cases on the table, closed doors for one night, the teahouses and the winehouses were closed, the palaces of Qing and Zhao were in-laws, and bought a joint house of officials to clean up our property.
My father and my brother died in prison, and my mother and I were thrown out of the house and on the street.
When the father and brother were buried, the prison guards, thanks to their father ‘ s help, told me that they were in collusion with their mother, Zhao and Zhao, to buy information about the official ‘ s family.
Mothers have changed so much since then, like crazy women.
I visited two of the booking families and my mother sold me to Qing’s house and asked me to take revenge.
I haven’t been me since the day I sold to Qing.
Revenge is all my life.
I can’t forget that my father and brother have been kind to me since I was a child, that they used to share the joy of heaven, and that since I was in hell, let’s go together.
I designed the garden to meet the young man after that, and I knew what kind of woman he liked, and the ecstasy his mother gave me. He was obsessed with me and died.
Aoyagi’s medicine was put in my tea on the day of his marriage. He will never have a heir in his life, and he won’t have any.
Mother was still talking about her life, and I put out a few pieces of silver for clean ears.
She was happy to take the silver and leave a fragrance bag.
I don’t know where my mother got her fragrance bag, but it does work.
Zhao Zheng and Aoyagi returned to Qing Dynasty at night. Zhao Zhao Zheng did not sleep in the study, and Ran came by my side to see me proudly.
Zhao Zhao was with Aoyagi for days, and I stayed in my study room and cleaned up every day.
I fell asleep with my chin on my porch, and suddenly I heard laughter in the study, and the door was wide open and Ran was ashamed to laugh in Zhao’s arms.
I watched quietly.
Zhao Zhao Zheng slept in the study at night and Ran was called in, and before she entered the door, she made me look.
In the middle of the night Ran cried thirsty, and I came into the house with warm tea, and she took a sip of it: “It’s so cold that I want to cool myself.” I’m sorry.
Shake your hands on me.
Zhao Zhao Zhao Ziao Ziao Ziao Ziao Ziao Ziao Ziao Ziao Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi
I turned around and went to bed.
Aoyagi declared Ran to me as my aunt. Ran’s toes were high, and he made me work, and I took it all and left it to blame.
After the death of his only son, and every night he went off without a gun in order to have his son in the backyard, he was reluctant to buy a few young handmaidens.
The doctor has seen his head shaking. It’s impossible to have a son again.
The pain of his son’s death was rehearsed, and he had a stroke. Mrs. Qing was hit so badly that she fell asleep.
Aoyagi will only cry at his parents.
Qing’s aunt was about to run away, and his servants stole their belongings, and soon the house was empty and his estate was taken over.
The Qing master and his wife were in bed without knowledge and were found empty, leaving only one house.
Some came to collect debts, and two sold the Qing Dynasty and moved to a small home with no one but Sister Li, who ran away with her wife’s gold and silver.
He hid the tickets and was not rolled away, and one night, someone snuck into the yard, robbed the money, killed two people, died badly and broke many bones.
Mother sent word to see me.
When I met her, I saw her. She was so relieved.
“Ah, it’s finally out. It’s bad news. She was so excited.
“Ha, I tell you, when they died, their mouths were squeezing, and the two men were in pain and not able to scream. I’m sorry.
She smiled.
“You killed people?” I asked.
“No way, I went to see the fun of it.” She looked away.
I thought about it myself, but someone got ahead of it, the process didn’t matter, and the result was just what I wanted.
“I can’t be out for too long. Don’t ask someone to deliver me. I turned around and left.
She swung: “When will you do it, don’t tell me you’re having an affair with the Zhao? Nothing in this world is bullshit, only silver is real, hear? I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I know. I’m sorry.
I took the bag out and she took it. And give me an empty bag and a fragrance bag and a piece of paper.
After she told me what it was, she walked away with her pappy.
The smell of the fragrance is good, but it’s new and elegant, and it’s fascinating.
Aoyagi and Ran are pregnant, only a few days apart.
Mrs. Zhao was pleased to receive the Aoyagi and Ran.
She is not well-pregnant, she is weak, she vomits and her eyes are dark and white.
Ran’s color is red, and he’s not as strong as a pregnant woman.
When Aoyagi was three months pregnant, she had an abortion, which the doctor said was caused by the cold, and was weak. The abortion had almost exhausted her life, and she could not sleep on drugs to survive.
Aoyagi’s face is filled with tears on a daily basis, his body is even worse, and the cold has come from nowhere, and no result has ever been found, but the subordinates in the Aoyagi’s house have been sold.
I didn’t get my job in Zhao’s study.
Ran died four months pregnant and died in a terrible state.
I came back that night after Zhao’s wine, and Ran threw me out.
I slept in a small bed with my hands on my belly and fell asleep with the sound of “creaking” in the next bed.
The two had a strong relationship and had an in-depth conversation.
Zhao Zhou Zhou Zheng was awake when Ran was dead, and he was covered in blood, and Ran was pale.
Zhao Zhao was in a state of panic, and when the people came into the house, they were also frightened by the blood of the room.
Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhou Zheng was sick, he couldn’t get up, he couldn’t sleep with a woman, he couldn’t even touch it.
A handmaiden climbed into his bed in the middle of the night, screaming and killing him.
The old lady of Zhao’s family is not happy.
I’m holding my whole waist, and I’m holding my light out.
I’m pregnant, four months.
When she met her mother, she came to me with a little fan, and I couldn’t believe that this woman was the same woman as the crazy woman she was in the past few days.
It does not seem that she was the wife of Zhu Zhu, who was in the house.
“How can you eat so fat?” I’m not even an aunt. I’m just going to go to bed. I’m sorry.
“I’m pregnant. I’m sorry.
She was staring at my belly, “Really? I’m sorry.
“Well, it’s been four months.” She pointed at me and said, “Didn’t you have a brain so that you could have children?” “This is Zhao’s only child, Zhao Zhao Zheng, who will never have children again. I answer. Mother let go of her hand and measure me up and down. “Hmm. Use it. Mother laughs: “Good, good, just use it, you go back and I’ll think about it. I’m sorry.
The mother walked around with a little fan around her waist, and I saw her go to a carriage with a squeezing around the corner.
When did the mother get to ride in the carriage, this time she didn’t ask me for money, and I think she’s hiding something from me.
Zhao Zhao Zheng keeps himself in his room every day, where he is replaced by a small house.
You can’t sleep on the bed, you can’t sleep on the table, you can’t eat much, you can’t look at yourself for days.
Master Zhao and his wife are helpless.
Doctors and magicians have looked for them, and taking medications and practices will not change Zhao’s confused nerves and wasting.
I’ve decided to keep the child.
Take the meal and put it in front of Jo.
He held the book in his hand and saw my eyes running away.
“I’m here to tell you that I’m pregnant and you have a baby. I’m sorry.
Zhao Yi looked at me like a fool.
“I’m pregnant, really. Four months. “I held his hand, and he shrunk back, and I pressed it hard into my belly.
He’s got his eye on him.
The news of my pregnancy came quickly in the house, and Master Zhao and his wife were happy enough to promote me as an aunt.
The young will give me a bracelet, a thin, white face with resentment.
When I fell on my knees and thanked them, I accidentally fell on the flower pot at the door, and the maids came to the house and packed broken tiles and flowers.
I don’t care about Aoyagi’s “coarse” sentence.
Walk through the pool and throw a paper bag in the pool.
There is no cold but two of them.
I put my paper bag together with the flower in the house, and it’s cold, and it’s harmless to keep it alone.
I poured the medicine into the field long ago, and I inhaled it a lot, and the pregnancy couldn’t bear it.
Zhao Zhao Zhao is clearly much better, at least he doesn’t hate me when I’m in his sight and sometimes I can be touched.
My mother came to me, staring at my belly, “Can it still be broken?” I’m sorry.
“I don’t want to get rid of my child, I want to be born. I’m sorry.
“What is it that you have, and how are you? What if you have an enemy child and you forget how your father died? I’m sorry.
I took care of her stomach and let her go crazy, and she had enough cursing to smash a drug bag on my face.
“You get rid of him, you hear me? I want to know you gave birth to this little bastard and I’ll strangle him. I’m sorry.
The mother rubbed her face with a pap and went to the far-off carriage.
The carriage came by me, the wind blew the curtains, and there was a man in the car who took a long look at me.
I consciously covered my stomach.
Who is this man and what is the relationship between mother and that man?
I instinctively hated this man sitting with his mother. The next time I see my mother, I’ll figure this out.
The growth of a life is so new that I have not felt in more than a decade.
I’m in love with the flesh and blood of my blood.
I will not forget my mission, which does not affect the growth of life in my womb.
I threw away those pills and fragrances that my mother gave me, and I wouldn’t have had a baby, and I wouldn’t have let Zhao show up.
I was just trying to wait for Zhao’s rest that night.
It was Ran who wanted me to kill her.
Like Qinglin’s smell of fragrance, it’s intoxicating, it doesn’t care about anything around it, it just wants to do it.
When I went out that night, I hung it on the bill, and the next day when the servants came in, they took it away and destroyed it.
I became Zhao’s favorite aunt, and Zhao Zhao took me to the Fuku Dinh House.
The guys in the building didn’t recognize me. I wore a veil and nobody recognized me.
Zhao Zhao ordered a few brands, tasted too different from before, and the chef should have changed.
He’s been drinking for a long time. He’s had a very interesting drink today, and I’m in a very difficult mood to eat.
“I like to eat, and next time I bring you, it’s our business. He smiled and said,
And I looked at him and said, “Yes, this is my home’s property, and come whenever. I’m sorry.
He laughed: “Yes, yours and mine are yours, and of our children.” I’m sorry.
It’s been a long time since I’ve been staring at my stomach and smiling.
I look forward to his beautiful face, and I think that my child will grow up well, because of his father’s dignity.
When he was full of wine, a man was drunk and ran down the stairs, the stairs were narrow, the three were stacked together, and I grabbed the rails to protect the stomach, and Zhao was taken forward and my feet were not recovered.
Man, he fell on the ground in front of me, and turned his head upside down.
I had nothing to do with people screaming, panicking and running in the hall, and I was lying on a rail like a statue.
The world has turned white and black, and the funerals in this world are no different.
No, it’s different. In front, watching people go in silence, and the voices of the recited are swirling, as if they were far and near.
I was only kneeling for a little while, and my belly was the only child of Zhao’s house, and I was tired and put to rest.
When she was thinner than she could have been, her face was covered in ashes, she fell down on her knees and fell, and suddenly a swollen blood bursted out, and he fell into a mess.
Doctor groaned after the doctor: Prepare for later.
At night, one coffin in the hall became two.
After the funeral, Zhao died.
Master Zhao and his wife are not in charge. I am the only master in charge, and my mother is coming.
“Because you didn’t kill the baby, you’re the only one in Zhao. I’m sorry.
I looked out the window and said, “Mother, keep your voice down. I’m sorry.
“What are you afraid of now? It’s not possible for anyone to know that two old people are in this house. I’m sorry.
I took my mother to see Master Zhao and his wife and only said that she had been separated for many years and that she had lived in Zhao’s capital that night.
Master Zhao and Mrs. Zhao are beginning to feel the cold in their moods and sleep in bed for days.
The mother delivers food and medicine three times a day, but she does not get better, she can’t say anything, she can’t lift her hands, she’s out of her mind and she dies half a month later.
I’ve been numb to the dark day and day, and the funerals are for my mother.
She sent away the housekeepers who were in disagreement, and I watched indifferently as the crowd became scarce.
I have hope in this life when my stomach rises day by day and I feel his baby.
I did what I had to do and told my father and brother.
For the rest of my life, I just want my children to grow up safe and to live well.
I thought the child would ask my father, and I would say to him, “Your father is gone.” I’m sorry.
People are gone, they’re gone, they’re gone, they’ll never see again.
She came to me with him, and said to me, “This is your Uncle Wei, who helped me, and we will be a family.” I’m sorry.
It’s the man in the carriage.
And I looked at the man, and I turned to my mother, and I said, “What about my father, my family? Are you dead or buried with him?” I’m sorry.
Mother’s face changed dramatically: “Damn girl, what are you talking about? If it wasn’t for the fragrance bag that Uncle Wei helped you with, would the Cheong-Chang Tea House and the Qing Dynasty come to us?” I’m sorry.
Turns out that the mother had taken the medicine and fragrance bag from him, and that he had taken over the Cheyenne Tea House and Qing Dynasty.
Now his goal should be me.
My face is calm and my heart has turned to the sea, and I must look to my mother.
Turns out I was just a pawn, a puppet, behind the wires, except for the mother and him.
At this moment I suddenly felt sick and threw up all over the body.
Mother was too busy mowing her skirts with her pails: “Oh, my God, how can you throw up? I’m sorry.
I laughed at myself, and that was my mother, so that I could get my revenge.
I got up and said, “I don’t care what you do, and if you do anything too much, I don’t mind cleaning up my dad’s door.” I’m sorry.
“You bitch, don’t you dare!”
“If you dare, you can try, I’ll take back what my father and father and brother have created. I’m sorry.
I left them in cold blood without missing the twilight of Uncle Wei’s eyes.
And I was sick of that Uncle Wei, and felt like a snake in the shadows, and took the opportunity to bite him hard.
The mother goes out with him every day, whispers, smiles, returns to her youth, as though she never existed, crying and scolding like a mad woman.
I’ve done everything in Zhao’s capital with thunder. I don’t need anything else in Qing’s house, but I’ve got to get it back in someone else’s hand. I’m not feeling well in that man’s hand.
My mother said, “Our business” and I snuffed it, and I believed only in my own hands.
I used the business methods taught by my parents, the price pressure, the monopoly of goods, and the Cheyenne Tea House finally went back to me.
Mothers jump like crazy women.
And when she was tired of scolding, I gave her a cup of tea and said, “You do not want to live here, and if you have no way to go, you come back anytime.” I’m sorry.
“I’m not coming back if I die.” “I’m sorry.
I didn’t think that was the last thing she and I said.
The mother’s body was recovered from the river, pale and stiff, lying silently at my feet.
I groped my stomach and kneeled and slowly closed her eyes.
I can’t believe she’s gonna kill herself. She’s an abandoned son.
I look slowly towards Qing’s house, where Uncle Wei lives.
I started cleaning up people around me, eating food, and I knew that his next target was me, and you and Uncle Wei were the only ones left to die.
In mid-Autumn, I was born, and I heard there were lights on the street and fireworks. I didn’t want to miss this.
I was walking around the crowd with my bodyguard’s home, and there was a lot of crowds and fireworks.
In view of the fireworks, the people in the winehouse on the street were standing by the window.
And I looked up to the man on the second floor and to the woman in his arms: the man was gentle and sweet, the woman was young and the smile was radiant.
Suddenly a fire was shouted, and a panic broke out, and the crowd fled.
The man came down the stairs with the woman in her arms, with her head down softly, and when I passed by, I pulled a dagger out of my sleeve and slowly inserted it into the chest of the man in front of him.
The bodyguards surrounded me in the middle and moved away from the crowd.
Screams ring, and then more.
I looked back at the man in the crowd, Uncle Wei.
He looked at me with his mouth open and he couldn’t believe it, and he reached to me with his hand straight down.
I turned around laughing. It’s a beautiful fireworks tonight. Too bad.
The day I gave birth, it was so painful that I had experience with my mother-in-law that I finally cried and I was relieved.
It’s a boy. He’s handsome like his father. I’m so happy.
My son, the continuation of my life, I will raise him well.
He’s going to read. He’s going to be great.
When Wenhanlin was one year old, I kneeled with him before his brother and his mother’s grave, and I did not bury his mother and his father together, and set her up a grave next to her, and she was buried with her father, knowing and ashamed.
On my knees in front of the grave, I said that I avenged them, that I had a child, that I had a family name, and I said that the day was better, that I would not suffer, that I would not suffer, that I would live in fear, that I would cry, that I would cry, that I would cry, that I would cry, that I would cry, that I would cry, that I would cry, that I would cry, that I would cry, that I would cry, that I would cry, that I would cry, that I would cry, that I would cry, that I would cry, that I would cry, that I would not stop.
When I came home, I told Wen Hen, his last name was Wen, my last name was Wen and my name was Wen.
Is there any novels that the hostess has in mind? – Answer to the wall.
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
