Step aside, and let

"Ma'am, that is my pastry," Shen Tang said patiently.,She lowered her head to look at the source of the tugging sensation in her waist—a very thick hemp rope. It was this rope that held her body, like a grasshopper tied to others, together with other women with unkempt hair and varied ages.,The man was tattooed on his face, and the woman was branded behind her ear.。