C30 Torture Each Other
Lin Zhihuan sat in his car, but it felt like she was sitting in a roller coaster. Her heart was high, and she instinctively grabbed onto everything she could. Sure, the car kept shaking, but it still knocked her over and over. When the car finally reached the entrance of the Mu's Group's office building, the ponytail on her head, which had been neatly combed and stuck
