chapter 40 cold sister

Five years ago, Luna was only fourteen or fifteen.
Back then, Luna was obedient and sensible, excelling in her studies, the epitome of a well-behaved girl in the eyes of adults.
But now, Luna, with her smoky makeup, hair permed into big waves, and dyed red, had transformed.
She was either a nightclub princess or a bar girl.
"Luna, so you're at home!" The thugs couldn't help but be captivated when they saw Luna.
Undoubtedly, rare beauties like Luna were hard to come by, even in the...