She knew that even if she truly died, no one would cry for her in sorrow; no one had come to visit her even once since she had become like this, not even her best friend, whose trace had disappeared.
Recalling the words Tang Yuxin had said before leaving, she couldn't help shivering and nearly ran off, scrambling, with her belongings in tow, determined to never see Tang Yuxin again. That woman was too terrifying.
But when it came to giving up everything she now had, she was not willing to let go. Everything here was rightfully hers—if only Tang Yuxin hadn't appeared, these would have been hers to begin with. How could she possibly relinquish them willingly?
Without telling anyone, she withdrew all the money from her bank account, fearing Gu Ning would freeze it, rendering it useless in the future. It was quite a sizable sum, amounting to tens of thousands. If she spent it frugally, it could last her several years, but she was accustomed to spending money lavishly.
