lt;The Pocket Dimens

At the village's edge, in a dilapidated grass temple, a woman with washed-out clothes patched countless times stood behind the stove, wielding a chipped spatula.,The thin young man was beaten, his head bloodied. He lay on the ground, curled up, clutching his head and trembling violently.,Yan Xiao Shi was startled, could it be that after returning to the human world, she had ended up with a man。