lt;lt;Waste Material

Late at night, thunder roared and lightning flashed in the sky, torrential rain poured down.,The scar-faced man glared at Li Qianzi's hateful eyes, enraged. He scrambled to his feet and lunged towards her: "Monster, you dare kick me, and you dare despise me Just wait and see how I'll punish you!",Li Qianzi sneered, it was Li Qianzi, but she was no longer the dead and ugly waste that she once was.。