"Natasha, I'm sorry. Does it hurt?"
"Can you forgive me?"
Wendy hurriedly said, "don't say that. No matter what you do, I won't blame you."
"What else should I do to make you forgive me?"
Sandera smiled sarcastically. "Then you can kneel down."
Wendy waved her hand in panic, "no..."
I have already knelt down in...