C57 Her Anti-aggression

She was prepared to sell her heart, body and soul to a person called Yung Mo. No matter what he did in the end, no matter what he threw away, she had no better choice.

Yan Yiqing sighed. It was as if all the strength in her body had been drained. She slowly slid down from the ground and sat on the ground. "Okay, then give me the money."

There was nothing more reassuring than money