She was still so naïve to think that she should tattoo a cat on her chest. A cat that would eat the mouse.
'Little lass, are you sure you want a tattoo on your chest?'
She still remembered that Meiduo had asked her with an enigmatic smile on her face. She even recalled how Meiduo had stolen a glance at Ming Ansheng.
Meiduo must have been laughing at her for being a fool. Ming Ansheng's tattoo of a mouse matched hers, and yet Su Yue must have been a joke to them.
Su Yue's tears fell like a string of broken pearls, and her tears soaked her bedsheets in no time.
She pressed her palm against her chest and it seemed to hurt. She had no idea if the pain was psychological.
She had accepted Ming Ansheng's past of having many women in his life. But the thought of a woman he loved dearly, who also had a matching tattoo as him was heartbreaking.
She couldn't accept it.