"I’ve already done my part by running to the police. I should know my own limits when saving people. Why should I sacrifice myself to save you? Besides, shouldn't you hate yourself the most for this to happen? If you had more self-respect back then, if you had found a boyfriend like that for that useless vanity, you wouldn't have ended up in that state. "
The corners of Yan ruke's mouth twitched, and the muscles on her face twitched. She was probably recalling the memory she hated the most.
"After all these years, you'll probably hate me," Yan qingsi said coldly."Have you ever hated those men who raped you? you haven't ... Because you didn't dare, you only dared to vent your anger on me. I’ve kept this a secret until now. No matter what you've done, I’ve never exposed it. Yan ruke, I ... Don't owe you anything. But you ... How much do you owe my mother? have you ever thought about it?"
