Shi Jin had a very long dream.
In the dream, she was harassed by the eldest son and had no choice but to seduce the second son.
His eyes were cold and indifferent, and against the night sky, she couldn't help but shrink. The Second Master was undoubtedly cold and aloof, like the cool snow on the mountains, or the broken white moon in the gurgling water.
His coldness made me look like mud struggling in a quagmire, and even my existence was a sin.
She took a step back, and at that moment, she felt ashamed and humbled by her upbringing. However, when she thought of her past, she felt a sense of despair that she had to do this.
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