These restless women just need some discipline.
"Stop..." Holding a stack of firewood on his back, Yuan Qi heard the sound from afar, so anxious that he even lost one of his shoes. With one bare foot, he rushed toward the direction of the wooden house as fast as he could.
But he was too far away and could only watch helplessly as the man's slap landed on Sister Su.
No one knew better than him the power contained in that palm.
Once, he lay on the ground for most of the day without being able to get up.
Sister Su is too fragile; how could she withstand a slap from that man... ah....
The inner turmoil in Yuan Qi's heart, as if being fried over a hot fire, suddenly... came to a halt, words stuck, and his speedy steps gradually slowed down.
He unconsciously murmured, "Su... Sister Su, Sis...."
With a scream piercing the sky, it startled the insects, ants, birds, and beasts in the mountain forest.
