In the sickroom, Sun Yu laid recuperating on the hospital bed, had her eyes shut. Her face was chalky and pale, and even then, she appeared like a tranquil sleeping beauty. The oxygen mask she had on did not, in any way, hide her exquisite beauty.
Xiao Luo was sitting by the side of her bed, flipping through the pages of a pink covered notebook, a page at a time.
This was Sun Yu's secret diary that Mr. Sun and Mrs. Sun had found at her house.
"I am finally heading off to the big city. I'm both so excited and exhilarated. Movie theaters, big shopping malls, beautiful parks…here I come!"
"I came to Jiangcheng filled with bright hopes for the future, but I didn't expect that this place would be so cold and vile. In the past half-year, not a single good thing has happened to me. It is like I have been falling into a bottomless pit. I'm struggling, and I'm fighting back… but more and more I feel that I will never be able to get past this."
