Vivian fell to the ground, but she still stubbornly raised her head and glared at Caroline with red eyes.
The same situation, the same perspective, how similar it was to the past.
In her childhood and youth, Vivian had been pushed to the ground countless times like this. She was surrounded by people who looked down on her, bullied her with fists and feet, and insulted her with words just to see her shrink on the ground like a stray dog.
Those people were laughing so happily. Their malicious laughter had become a nightmare that she could not escape from in her midnight dreams.
In Vivian's memory, Edwin was the only one who was different. He was very powerful, unlike other children who needed to bully others for fun.
He was confident, powerful, and an existence like the sun, naturally attracting the attention of others.
