Sheng Weiran finished, tried his best to break free from his grip and ran to the other end of the corridor.
Wen Shaoheng looked at her slender back and suddenly felt that she was really poor.
No wonder she hid here crying in the middle of the night for fear of being bullied.
He knew it must be hard to live in a difficult life.
Somewhere in my heart suddenly softened.
Men's feelings for women often begin with compassion.
If Wen Shaoheng was smart enough, he should immediately stop his undue impulse, but he allowed it to grow wantonly.
