Mo Ran’s thoughts had long since drifted away from her body by the time she thought it would never end, he finally left her and coldly walked out of the room, leaving her with nothing but the chill of the space.
The room was filled with a heavy, seductive aura, and with every breath she took, she wanted to vomit.
Slowly sitting up, Mo Ran saw her own body, which resembled a heavily stained cloth, her once snow-white skin now covered with shocking marks.
She gasped, desperately holding back tears to prevent herself from crying out loud.
In just a few short days, everything had undergone a drastic change.
She still vividly remembered the sweet times they had together. But now, between them, there was no more sweetness, only hurt, deep and unforgettable hurt!
She should have known earlier, Gu Yixuan was an extreme person. He would not tolerate the slightest betrayal or injury, or else the consequences would be very, very severe.
Wen Sha’s fate was severe, Tang Song’s fate was severe.
Her fate was not much better.
Although she was still alive, she felt worse than dead, like a walking corpse.
If this was his way of revenge, then she might as well fulfill his wish, after all, she owed it to him...
As long as he feels happy and satisfied with this, then let it be...
For the first time, Mo Ran felt a sense of resignation.
The old her was stubborn and unyielding, but the her of today had finally been broken by too many wounds to bend, and perhaps one day, she would forever crawl on the ground, never to rise again... ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ noⅴelfire.net
The night was always cold and lonely.
She hadn’t eaten all day, not to mention being tormented, and Mo Ran was so weak she was hardly recognizable. Wrapped in her blanket, she curled up in bed with tired eyes, but she couldn’t fall asleep no matter what.
Whenever she closed her eyes, she would think of Tang Song’s death. It was a thorn in her heart that couldn’t be touched, for touching it would cause immense pain.
Gu Yixuan, the one who killed Tang Song, why was it you, why did it have to be you...
I could hate anyone, but I just don’t want to hate you...
Why do you force me to hate you...
Is it because you also hate me? So, you want me to hate you too?
Unknowingly, Mo Ran fell asleep, but she had a restless night.
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When Mo Ran woke up the next morning and saw the glaring light outside the window, she knew she hadn’t died.