The Seventh Miss, Di

Ye Liuli once again had the urge to commit suicide, but when she turned around and saw the disabled prince, she made up her mind. As long as she found a blade, she would definitely cut her own throat.,"Did the king and queen have a good rest You believe that Get out of my way!",Under the crimson backdrop, her snow-white arms were tinged with a faint blush, inspiring endless fantasies.。