Ephemeral clouds and works

Chapter 845: The Best Choice

    

forms, both looked rather disheveled. One had bloodstains on his face, and the other had disheveled hair. It seemed that both of them had fought with true fury.A ripple played at the corner of her li...ons and wanted to sell her. Her father was working in the town, and her mother had to take care of the household chores and her younger brother. She managed to escape this time, but she couldn't run a...