Beloved little goldf

"This girl was bought by me three years ago. Later, Zhang Daoist from the same village said it was fate, and I happened to be pregnant, so I gave that dead girl to him.",When Hé Qióng heard this, he could no longer bear it.,Not far away, a dilapidated carriage lay stuck in the mud, its appearance mournful. The only sign of life was a discarded rabbit toy hanging from the yoke, swaying gently in the breeze.。