How miserable.

That night, Mei Hanxue sat in front of the bronze mirror, sighing as she looked at the wounds on her face.

He didn't even know how he managed to kill his way out of Xue Meng's hands during the day.

Looking at Xue Meng's posture, he couldn't wait to strip him of all his clothes and then give him the extreme punishment of soup!

Fortunately, Vegetable Bun was a loyal friend. Seeing that he had fed it so much dried fish over the past few days, it bravely jumped out and meowed loudly as it tried to stop Xue Ziming, who was about to eat him alive.

Too miserable.