C90 The Bed Couldn't Take It It Couldn't Take It

Tan Yeying ran with the ball under her feet and disappeared without a trace.

Cheng Qingyao wanted to die. The world's number one trap was her best friend's trap. If she got into trouble, she would run away first. Leave her here and feed her a whip? She did not know what Tan Yeying was thinking. If she wanted a string, it would be OK. If she wanted three strings, she would be able to take it