It turned out that some memories had only been sealed up. She had never forgotten the sorry state, despair, pain, and struggle in her memories. To her, they had originally been just blurry scenes—just an image.
Now, they had become a bloody scene. Like a movie, they clearly and accurately reflected all the suffering she had gone through during that period.
She had gotten pregnant before getting married and suffered through endless disdain and humiliation in that town. She had been expelled from school, mocked by her classmates, and criticized by the neighbors.
She was a girl who had just reached adulthood and had endured everything. She had despaired and committed suicide. Her heart had died.
If her foster mother had not comforted her gently, she would have died ten thousand times.
Initially, she had been unable to understand why the original Ling Sheng would be so heartless to Xiaoqi. Now, she knew that real suffering could really drive one crazy.
