All Nan Zhi could vomit out was acidic bile, since she had not eaten anything for dinner. The sound of her empty retching was gut-wrenching, it was as if she was going to vomit all of her organs out, but couldn't.
A strange feeling spread in Mu Sihan's chest when he saw her pale and weakened countenance. He sobered at the sight of the blues and blacks littered all over her white and petite body.
Her previously flawless, milky white body.
There was not a spot on her body that remained pretty. The traces of his abuse were everywhere.
She kept heaving. Her eyes were scarily red and laced with a thin layer of moisture. However, she kept her tears in instead of crying out.
His chest shook in pain.
He lifted his palm towards her face, wanting to caress it. However, she avoided it in panic.
His hand froze mid-air.
"Why? Why me? What wrong did I do? Why are all of you hurting and bullying me?"
