I was born into a family that valued boys and girls, my parents always beat me up and often starved me to death. In the end, my parents sold me to the wealthiest uncle in town ... Fate is always realistic and cruel. When I open my memories, they are filled with bitter blood tears. The more I have to, the more I will follow. The words I write are just to commemorate my lost youth. New book has been released: Everyone remember to click to chase the book, click on the red title below! Strawberry New Book: Top