Qiao Ruoxin spoke in a very faint tone, as if she were talking about someone else's business.
"My mother wanted me to give up on Mo Chen, and that night, I was really disappointed in the whole world. I locked myself in the bathroom and then slit my wrists, but was found…"
It was that night when she wrote the name Mo Chen on the bathroom wall with blood, filled with hatred and despair.
Her mind was collapsing.
After being discovered, she was sent to the hospital, and from that time on, Simon dared not approach her for at least half a year.
Lan Ke: "..."
Mist was already forming in her beautiful eyes.
"At that time, I was especially desperate. My mom treated me this way, and so did Mo Chen. Am I really disposable?"
Lan Ke got up and sat beside her, embracing her: "Silly girl, how can you think like that!"
"Ake, do you know? I realized then how painful it is to share a room with a man you dislike, a million times more painful than I had imagined!"
