Rong Xuan seemed to be in a bad mood, and Rong Anna could only see her back. Rong Xuan directly entered her room and locked her door.
God knows why! For so many years, she always felt that Rong Xuan was living in a bubble. Refusing to communicate with others and rejecting anyone's entry, including her husband and daughter. Rong Anna didn't care, sat down, and continued to play the game.
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Rong Xuan threw herself on the bed, her neck still hurting. As her body bounced, there was a burst of pain. Picking up the mirror on the nightstand, she saw the shocking purple mark. This was Rong Haiyue's doing. The man who had always wanted to please her and make her stay did this. He really wanted to kill her. Lying on the bed, her heart was terribly empty, as if something had come out of her heart that had contained nothing for more than 20 years, quietly, silently.
