My Substitute Bride:

"She's really pretty... But it's a shame she followed our Ninth Master." The thug whistled, his gaze even more unrestrained.,In City A, the Black-faced God of Death is a figure known to all. Those who fall into his hands are tortured beyond recognition...,Remember, after having a meal when we settled in, I woke up in the car. The bumpy ride made me feel sick.。