The smile on Shen Manting's pale face grew turned cold. She said, "Perhaps you'll think I'm greedy. You can think whatever you want. I don't care. Regardless, it's impossible for me to go back with you."
That place had never been her home. In fact, there was a price to pay for everything that she received there.
That price to pay was too high.
She didn't want it anymore.
All her hopeful dreams and expectations had disappeared like a wisp of smoke after Shen Luo'an had imprisoned her and treated her as his personal sex slave.
She had initially thought she was a princess.
Later, she realized that she had been nothing more than a joker intended for the communal entertainment of the family.
"Manting!" Old Mrs. Shen was heartbroken. "Shen Luo'an has already been thrown into prison. Has your hatred for Luo'an not diminished even a little bit? Why do you direct your anger at me this way?"
