Burning Love: The Em

The child was pressed against the white tiles, face down in a humiliating position.,With a 'splat', the unfinished porridge in her hand was knocked out, smashing on the ground, even breaking the plastic cup.,The car window was lowered halfway, revealing a cold and sharp face from the back seat, with sinister black eyes that stared coldly at the public platform. Above it was a slender frame...。