C835 Red I Don't like It

What he saw was a crying face, "Red, I don't like it"

"I. . . Have no choice! Why didn't you tell me! Why didn't you tell me! You didn't say anything!" You forced me to worry! Do you want to die in my bed one day!?" If he didn't faint this morning, she might think of other ways.

After all, she lacked a sense of security.

His pale handsome face smiled faintly