it had been such a long time, but ye qingqing had been holding on and waiting.
she thought that perhaps someone would come to save her.
But Yingying didn't.
she missed the place where she used to live, even the little nest she had later. She also missed her Daddy and Mommy's hugs. Her grandfather's strict and loving gaze was her motivation.
but gradually, she began to feel that it was meaningless.
perhaps it was useless to continue holding on.
no one would come to save him.
Or perhaps, he was already dead and had become a tool of the black robe organization. she often felt that the connection between her soul and body had been broken, and she could not control anything.
Oh, and ye Jingyan.
She wondered how he was. Would he miss her? or did wanwan leave her to her own devices in a fit of anger after hearing the truth about her scheming against him?
Ye Qingqing would never have thought that her identity had been replaced by someone else.
