The man's strength dragged her small figure to the room full of beauty, since France succeeded in conquering half of Vietnam. Suffering earlier, now suffering even more. He grabbed her by the wrist and threw her into a dark corner, he growled viciously. His eyes seemed to burst out in anger:

• I wonder, have you ever loved me? He clenched his fists, punching hard on the edge of the wall next to his beautiful face, which was filled with resignation due to the psychological weight of pressure. He repeats again:
• Reply ! Right now !. After the warning, his head quickly fell on her shoulder. There was a whimper in her ear, as if his heart was being torn apart.