My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I pursed my lips and looked at her angry expression. There were some unexplainable emotions on her face. I didn't know how to comfort people, but looking at her, she didn't seem to want any consolation either.

After a moment of silence, I stared at her and said, "I understand and sympathize with you, but I can't listen to your one-sided story and blindly believe what you said is true. Moreover, it's not good for me to sti up any trouble here."

She sneered, "You sound so pretentious. Whatever, it's up to you. If you don't want to help me, that's fine. I would rather die than marry a good-for-nothing idiot. I will never marry. My life is in my own hands." It was late. I hadn't charged my phone for a day and it was about to run out of battery. I walked out of the cow pen. Abby also followed me out and put the lock back on the door.

I hesitated for a moment, then glanced at Abby and said, "Is there nothing to eat at home? Why didn't you get something for your sister to eat?"

"There's nothing to eat at home. If mom doesn't allow her to eat, there's not even leftover rice at home for her.

the room, I tried to go to sleep, but I couldn't fall asleep

this place. It was because he had been here several times. It was unknown how many children had left this world because of him I didn't sleep well that night. When the sun rose, I was awakened by the commotion outside. A heartwrenching quarrel. It was difficult for me to ignore the noise and

fire. Abby ran in with tears on her face. Not caring that I was trying to put on my shoes, she dragged me out and shouted, "Madam Reid, please save Susan. She's about to be

mixed together. Susan was lying on the ground, being beaten by her mother with an iron rod. Her originally unsightly clothes were more tattered than ever. It seemed that Susan was injured, but I couldn't see where. Her bright red blood mixed in with the black water made it difficult to see where the injury

food. How dare you hurt your brother? I'll beat you to death, to teach you a lesson!" The woman, who was submissive and didn't dare to utter a word yesterday, didn't hesitate or show any mercy at all when she hit

my mouth and say something

and noticed that Gail was not here. At such a time, as the head of the family, he should have been

beaten up, Abby's tears streamed continuously down her face and she replied in a choked voice, "Susan hurt