an xiaowan and xia duo went straight to the kitchen and closed the door before they could talk properly.
" duo, your hand ... " an xiaowan lowered her head and saw that her wrist was actually covered with marks of being tied up. the other wrist was even bandaged.
Today, Xia duo specially wore a light blue long-sleeved dress and tied a decoration on her wrist so that the dressing on her wound wasn't so obvious.
xia duo hurriedly lowered her head to cover her wrist. she bit her lip, and a hint of melancholy appeared on her beautiful and fair little face.
she originally had a pure and delicate appearance, but now she looked even thinner and weaker.
" that day, i said that i was too bored staying at home every day and wanted to draw a design for submission. he didn't let me and locked me up again. " Xia duo took a deep breath. I'll force you with my death.
it was her dream to be an outstanding fashion designer.
