True and Fake Young Master Simulator
The car door opened, and the man walked quickly forward, his voice trembling uncontrollably, his eyes already red.
“Child... Eighteen years. We searched for you for a full eighteen years. We have wronged you, letting you suffer all these years outside, adrift for so long.
The woman beside him had already broken down in tears. She reached out gently, wanting to touch you, but was afraid of startling you, and choked out another line:
“Good child, don’t blame us, okay? Mommy has missed you so much...Faça login para continuar a conversa.