Every year, Jing Yuan's birthday was the busiest time for the Jing Family and they spent the most money. Jing Yuan wanted the best for everything.
Zhang Li hired a professional team to plan. With a smile on her face, she busied herself and completely forgot about her other daughter, who had run away from home for nearly two months.
Jing Yuan lay on the bed. Her face was covered in sweat, and her eyes were red. She panted heavily. Not far from the bed, there was a syringe that had rolled to the ground.
Her expression was psychedelic, as if she was in a beautiful dream.
Half an hour later, she got up and went to the bathroom to wash off her sweat. Then, she dried her hair and put on exquisite makeup. After putting on makeup, she was a little princess that many people admired and envied. Compared to her sorry state just now, she was like a completely different person.
