C72 Yu Ming is not simple

Wu wu wu … She was so pitiful … Hua Xiangrong pursed his lips, holding the flower petal in his hand.

She imagined what had happened a few days ago, and even now she felt that it was a nightmare she would never want to have again in her life. She had never thought about how exciting this method was to an ancient person, but she knew what would happen to her.

From that night onwards