Jiashang

Mu Yao, who had come out of an ordinary town, was extraordinary. She used her incomparable aura to sweep through all the roads she had walked. The scenery on the roadside was in a mess because of her appearance. No matter if it was a man or a woman, she would not dare to say that it was the best. It was indeed a story that could benefit both men and women. It would definitely make one blush and their heart beat. There were not many love stories that could make many male gods dream of her. They wanted to kill her to pieces. In this regard, the female lead would always look at them innocently and silently raise her middle finger."Come on, hit me. If you’re not afraid of death, then come.”