Rong Shao Nan Ning Y

Tang Zhenzhen's fingertips were white with how tightly she was gripping her hands, almost to the point of bleeding. But she knew she couldn't... she couldn't collapse right there, nor could she snatch the five yuan back from Ning Yuan's hand.,This morning, when she took the cookies and candies, she guessed that Tang Zhenzhen's personality wouldn't give up easily.,So, she had always been afraid of this aunt who claimed to be her second mother in her past life. She was almost like a shadow over her childhood.。