Thinking back to the past, Mo Yangyang really felt as if her world had been cut open by a knife.
The Mo Yangyang in the past was her, not her.
The girl from the past seemed to be almost dead.
What was left now was a brand new Mo Yangyang.
Xie Xize held Mo Yangyang's hand tightly. " It's been so many years. I know you must be upset to be here again. However, I'm by your side. Don't be afraid. "
Mo Yangyang smiled. " I'm not afraid of them. I just feel that my life is a little unreal…"
For the first twenty years, she had lived in a false conspiracy. Rosie had raised her just to give her heart to his son.
She escaped from Xia City and hid herself. In the cruel society, she smoothed out the edges and corners of her body. She stumbled and stumbled like a child who had just learned to walk, adapting to the jungle society with difficulty.
Now that Mo Yangyang had grown up, she was no longer afraid of Luo Qian.
